You're scared to turn out the lights

Afraid of the dark, what follows the day

Terror grips your mind and in your heart... the pain!

Survival is your standard

To save your life, the game

Fear of the deacons of the dark... remains

"Survival, survival, survival!"

We don't give a shit

Die, submit!

We can't contain the best part of it

You're gambling on your savior

We are the lie, the dark illicit

We're going to fight CONSPIRACY

We're going to fight INCONSISTENCY

We're going to fight CONSPIRACY