In the dark of night, abusing a portion of light While others are sleeping, and some are escaping A stripping spirit of fantasy, unjustified wants from me That cannot be condoned It must be treated to not have lived the foreign new existence This is not a test of power This is not a game, to be lost one let justice be done There will be zero tolerance For the creator of our own intentions There will be zero tolerance For the creator of our own intentions There will be zero tolerance There will be zero tolerance Carbon clouds crashing down, leaving a very deep scar Exposing a door to the source of affirmable horrors Wishes upon the altar, where virtuous lives are sacrificed It must be treated to not have lived the foreign new existence This is not a test of power This is not a game, to be lost one let justice be done