Damned cold light - shines day and night. No windows here to tell - could this be Hell. I'm chained to my bed - asked for confession. It makes me depressed - their search for obsession.
Fear of tomorrow - we're waiting for the final crash. The lost illusion - there ain't no light for us to see. . Our gods commandments - we once forgot and threw away.
Dressed in cold black - gun in your hand. Looking so cool you act like a man. Livin' by terror goverment blessed. You're taking your prisoners and shoot down the rest.