the water turned black    and it's just getting darker   so be afraid, be afraid, be very afraid of the coming nightmare   the neo-christian theocrats pray on a sunday afternoon   then welcome in Pinochet's men to   intimidate and kill   all that we know, all we know       be afraid, be afraid,    be afraid, be afraid,    be afraid, be afraid,   be very afraid    of the coming nightmare      so filled with exhilaration and feels like intoxication   there's nothing like a firefight to get your blood pumping   we get off to the rhythm of the trigger and destruction   fallujah to New Orleans with impunity to kill   we are the hidden fist of the free market   we are the ink, we are the quill      what have you learned through the years?   what have you learned from your fears?      be afraid, be afraid,    be afraid, be afraid,    be afraid, be afraid,   be very afraid    of the coming nightmare      water tastes like arsenic   feel it pumping coursing in your blood   your throat gets tight   you can't quite breathe   room spinning    kiss your ass goodbye   now you're off, you've been taken on a ride   we've been sold, been sold a bill of lies      be afraid, be afraid,    be afraid, be afraid,    be afraid, be afraid,   be very afraid    of the coming nightmare      there's a storm cloud    gathering overhead   ominous, black, reigning hell   when it drops jackboot down on your streets   you're gonna pray like hell that you're armed to the teeth   built on a corporate welfare scam   rumsfield doctrine stealing wealth   profits to saccharine sweet   the wall street bankers weep   as the storm gains strength   the aging levees break   the ancient ground does quake   and your lungs will fill your spineless apathy