It can no longer be denied
The government's coverup frights your life (far to long?)
Keep your mouth shut, for what you have seen
Or the body parts will spread around
For trying to prove the missing time
For those who have seen the terror has begun
Not for the things you've been through
But the things you done
It's no institution
Stay for the rest of your life
There's no therapy, just a violent mind
Revealing all that of your soul
There's nothing you try to get treatment for.
REQUEST DENIED!
(Whispers)
(Scream)
(Chorus)
The memories of the encounter
"You were never really there."
I'm scarred for the rest of my life
