Текст: Justin The Red. From The Wreckage. Henry Fussy.

Burn all the empires
Wake up the children
Gather wounded
We've got a problem

Been burning every bridge we touch
I'm not in control
We are not in control
Oh God give me convenience

Excess is a murderer
We are in love
In love with her
We must not love her
Oh what have we done?
In the name of love
Treason! Treason! Treason!
In the name of love

We dance to the beat
We dance to the beat
Of our selfish hearts

(Thanks to Wes for these lyrics)