Years will come and years will go   I just wanted you to know   That people places makes and faces   Are dying in the skies before they're born   And you can't turn those feelings off   Even though you can make them stop   It was told in times that came before   That someone with less would give you more      Or else open the doors   And the people in line will be returned to the floor   Eyes will shed there (sic) spider webs   And show you what you were here for   The Satanists have all grown bored   They broke their hands on heaven's door   Eyes did shed their spider webs   And showed us what we had become      Anarchists just wanna have fun      Queens will come and kings will go   People worship who they know   Imagery is the killer of all kingdoms   Ours is built on flesh and bone   Liars plant their seeds in ground   Let us plant in known towns   It was told in times that came before   That you would see that less is more      Or else open the doors   And the people in line will be returned to the floor   Eyes will shed there (sic) spider webs   And show you what you were here for   The satanists have all grown bored   They broke their hands on heaven's door   Eyes did shed their spider webs   And showed us what we had become      Anarchists just wanna have fun      When you felt your baby's last breath   You knew there's no life after death   Because death no longer exists   Your existence was merely a test      Anarchists just wanna have fun