Texty: Disturbance. Malice In Slumberland. Antidote For Anarchy.

I'm a truly viscous fiend I'm feeding in the slums
I move under surfaces while flesh and skin grow numb
I'm an infesting parasite attached to open scars
I'm an internal atom-war, the most powerful by far
I'm the antidote, I'm in your DNA
I bring you a truce, no more protest, no more hate
I make you what you are, I make you act your play
I'm the long lost cure you always wanted made

I'm the antidote against all anarchy
I'm the antidote so don't you disagree
I'm the antidote against all anarchy
I'm the antidote, I keep you hooked to the machine

I know what you like, I know what you want
I always have a kill when I'm out on a hunt
Forged out of violence, dislike, need and faith
I'm the antidote before a new dawn fades

This ain't nothing new, I've been here all along
I'm the one called guidance to keep you from all wrong
At a time you had enough I'll tell you all my lies
Antidote for anarchy dawning from your cries