Thieves in the temple
Elected murderers
Bright smiles and white teeth

Spread lies across the world

My world

Your world
Our world


Howling at the moon
Black stars


From dark scandinavia
To sundrenched Asia
They scan horizons

While ground beneath 'em turn
We burn


Howling at the moon
Black stars


History is changing
Dreamers awaken in shock
Blown away