Drowning in chaos
Drowning in chaos
Drowning in chaos
Drowning in chaos
Drowning in chaos
Drowning in chaos
Drowning in chaos
Drowning in chaos
Drowning in chaos
Drowning in chaos

Drowning in chaos
Drowning in chaos
Drowning in chaos
Chaos, chaos

Chaos
Chaos
Chaos
Chaos
Chaos
Chaos
Chaos
Chaos
Chaos
Chaos

Chaos
Chaos
Chaos
Chaos
Chaos
Chaos
Chaos
Chaos

Chaos
Chaos
Chaos
Chaos
Chaos

Chaos
Chaos
Chaos
Chaos
Chaos
Chaos

Chaos
Chaos
Chaos
Chaos
Chaos

What does the washed up actress turn to
When her lines are cutting room debris?
She charms a field commander
Steals the secret plots of World War III
And batting childish eyes
She's feigning drunken sloppiness
While giving green light clearance
To the death machines in Washington DC

How strong the hangman's hands become
With revolution's swarming buzz
And as the fortress crumbles
He is all that upholds what there was
And without the black hood
And the gallows to pronounce his silent name

He'll be reborn
He'll be reborn
He'll be reborn
He'll be reborn
He'll be reborn
He'll be reborn
He'll be reborn

Reborn (chaos)
Reborn (chaos)
Reborn (chaos)
Reborn (chaos)
Reborn (chaos)
Reborn

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