Society's monstrosities, burning buildings bridges and flesh.   Screaming in pain, seeing red driving in the fast lane.      Gotta get there quick, get where you're going.   If you don't the earth will shatter to its end it goes without showing.   But don't give in just yet, step back remember there's a place   A place inside we can still all hold onto. A place this terror can   Not reach, a safe that can't be robbed, a society in utopia, a perfect   Metaphor for this so called heaven.       Screaming in pain, seeing red driving in the fast lane. Are we there yet?