Press here
Pull the lever
Open
Pandora's box

Rapid mortality in dens of iniquity
Chemical burn from the kiss of death
Defcon activity in atomic facilities
A fistful of flowers spilling out of your chest

Meet me in the bordello for a rendezvous
When we get together we know just what to do
Our separate spirals merge into a vortex
And the whole of reality starts to disconnect

Oh my god jolly jolly we're all gonna die
Fire and poison raining down from the sky
What the f me oh my we're all gonna fry
Just listen to me there's no reason I would lie

When the central command receives the cryptographic code
They will initiate the operation missile silo load
Awaiting confirmation that the final orders are a go
Sitting in luxury chairs waiting for their targets to explode

We are a gang of tyrants and we want to be your friend
Get on a decent bike and choose your weapon
There is no one percent here we are the decimal percent
The laboratory rejects also known as mutants

When we open up the portals to deflect their suicidal urge
We may as well modify the membrane's DNA and merge
The ultimate dualities that spawn this constant binge and purge
So that mankind awakens from violence and will allow life to emerge

Press here
Pull the lever
Open
Pandora's box

You won't see us traveling on the good old highway
Our methods are back engineered and sideways
Some of us insiders others just irate
But we have come to heal the human race

Oh my god what is happening we're not gonna die
Saucers and serpents descending from the sky
What the f were we really living in a lie
When is the last time you opened your third eye

Oh my god what is happening we're not gonna die
Saucers and serpents descending from the sky
What the f were we really living in a total lie
When is the last time you opened your third eye