Leviathan devours all...   Nameless agents haunt the shadow world   Stateless numbers plan clandestine deeds   To the ranks of the long disappeared   They become your whole reality, your silencer, your lonely God   And across the Styx you'll ride,   When torture angels come to take you home      Simulated death endured, rope tears into wrists   Swollen head in blackened hood, blinded blistered face   Hung upright puking blood, routine torture test   As minions of the State have their way with you      Beaten, drugged, broken limbs   Burned, drowned, dissidents   The work of death, carried out, in all our names... again   "Rendition is not a problem" (until it's you)      By what circumstances do we justify these means   To codify barbarity in practiced policy?   On pious, preached morality we're fed until we choke   Our rhetoric, so righteous, rings a joke to the world      Power thirsts, power spreads, like tentacles from God   Secrets, inquests, illusions, and facades   Talons lock, as vultures flock, spreading from DC   Dropped on, Black Sites, erased from memory