Текст:
It is my desire
Break down the walls to connect, inspire
Up in your high place, liars
Time is ticking for the empire
The truth they feed is feeble
As so many times before
They greed over the people
They stumbling they fumbling
And we about to riot
They woke up, they woke up the lions
Turn it up, it's your favorite song
Dance, dance, dance
to the distortion
Turn it up, keep it on repeat
Stumbling around like a wasted zombie
Yeah We think we're free
Drink,This one's on me
We're all chained to the rhythm
To the rhythm, to the rhythm
It goes on and on and on
'Cuz we're all chained to the rhythm