Rage, your involuntary martyr
  Caged by the conscience and the throne
  Gotta fight for what you need
  But be careful what you breathe
  Staged by the puppets and the trolls
  
  Fame for the power hungry mongers
  Enslaved by the towers made of stone
  Will the Virgin Mary grieve
  For the parting of the sleaze
  Insane in every sense of the word
  
  A pending haze on this trite sinned world
  Wait til we lay still
  Dare we stray to this right wing world
  We gave in - the paint thins
  
  Claims to a sacreligious other
  They dangle the carrot in front of me
  And the acid burns the keys
  To the doors that house the weak
  Only saved by exile to kingdom come