Lyrics: In the silence of our minds, the sirens blare unseen, No soldiers in these streets, no tanks on the green. No missiles in the sky, no battles in the sand, But make no mistake, this war's getting out of hand. We're under siege, a silent blitzkrieg, In classrooms and pulpits, the front lines are drawn. A covert op, with every tick of the clock, The war for our souls rages from dusk till dawn. Can you hear the sound, of marching blitzkrieg, In classrooms and pulpits, the front lines are drawn. A covert op, with every tick of the clock, The war for our souls rages from dusk till dawn. Can you hear the sound, of marching thoughts resound, A psychological warfare, subliminal and profound. It's an ambush of the mind, an op of a different kind, Camouflaged in newsfeeds, an onslaught designed. This is the Third World War, wake up and see, It's a battle for your mind, for you and me. Not Grozny, Syria, Ukraine, or Taiwan's seas, But in the trenches of our thoughts, we beg on our knees. The media drops bombs, the clergy shoots to kill, With the politics of fear, they bend us to their will. Education's turned rogue, programming what to think, While drugs numb the pain, we teeter on the brink. Firefight in our neurons, a cerebral melee, Propaganda's the mortar that molds us like clay. The law's an iron fist, in velvet glove disguise, Suppressing the dissent, as the free spirit dies. Operation Mind Control, indoctrination's toll, Psy-ops in the headlines, spinning out of control. It's guerrilla warfare, in the domain of the brain, An invisible enemy, driving us insane. This is the Third World War, it's not what you've been sold, A skirmish for survival, in the mind's deep hold. No peace treaty to sign, no armistice in sight, Just a daily grind, in this cognitive fight. Stand up and take arms, it's time to resist, Against the artillery of indifference, we must persist. Engage in this warfare, reclaim your thought, Before the mind's territory is finally lost. This is the Third World War, so stand up and fight, Where the battlefield is your mind, in the dead of night. Don't surrender your thoughts, don't let them win, Rise up and revolt, let the resistance begin.
Lyrics:
In the silence of our minds, the sirens blare unseen,
No soldiers in these streets, no tanks on the green.
No missiles in the sky, no battles in the sand,
But make no mistake, this war's getting out of hand.
We're under siege, a silent blitzkrieg,
In classrooms and pulpits, the front lines are drawn.
A covert op, with every tick of the clock,
The war for our souls rages from dusk till dawn.
Can you hear the sound, of marching blitzkrieg,
In classrooms and pulpits, the front lines are drawn.
A covert op, with every tick of the clock,
The war for our souls rages from dusk till dawn.
Can you hear the sound, of marching thoughts resound,
A psychological warfare, subliminal and profound.
It's an ambush of the mind, an op of a different kind,
Camouflaged in newsfeeds, an onslaught designed.
This is the Third World War, wake up and see,
It's a battle for your mind, for you and me.
Not Grozny, Syria, Ukraine, or Taiwan's seas,
But in the trenches of our thoughts, we beg on our knees.
The media drops bombs, the clergy shoots to kill,
With the politics of fear, they bend us to their will.
Education's turned rogue, programming what to think,
While drugs numb the pain, we teeter on the brink.
Firefight in our neurons, a cerebral melee,
Propaganda's the mortar that molds us like clay.
The law's an iron fist, in velvet glove disguise,
Suppressing the dissent, as the free spirit dies.
Operation Mind Control, indoctrination's toll,
Psy-ops in the headlines, spinning out of control.
It's guerrilla warfare, in the domain of the brain,
An invisible enemy, driving us insane.
This is the Third World War, it's not what you've been sold,
A skirmish for survival, in the mind's deep hold.
No peace treaty to sign, no armistice in sight,
Just a daily grind, in this cognitive fight.
Stand up and take arms, it's time to resist,
Against the artillery of indifference, we must persist.
Engage in this warfare, reclaim your thought,
Before the mind's territory is finally lost.
This is the Third World War, so stand up and fight,
Where the battlefield is your mind, in the dead of night.
Don't surrender your thoughts, don't let them win,
Rise up and revolt, let the resistance begin.