Sacrifice fools for the social elite
Beat you with the gavel up on Quality Street (Noooo)
Force-feed the passive till their entertained
Mystify the masses till they don't complain (Noooo)

I think its judgment time
Come in and take your chair
Tune in switch off and stare

We are circling the drain
Such ignorance will be repaid
If there's a hell then you should know
They're adding extra chairs to seat you all below

You're a marked man forever with truth in hand
Man will kill what man can't have
I'm just another voice with nothing to say
The world turns to shit and I turn away

I think its judgment time
Come in and take your chair
Tune in switch off and stare

We are circling the drain
Such ignorance will be repaid
If there's a hell then you should know
They're adding extra chairs to seat you all below

The great days of Empire fading away
Sex drugs and violence stuffed in to your face
Let these be the last of these days

I think its judgment day
You know you're time has come
The end has just begun

You know you're circling the drain
Such ignorance will be repaid
We burn it all till hell remains
Wrong and right, so black and white, turned to dirty gray

Like the Roman Empire falling apart
We bay for blood in the name of art so pray
That these are the last of these days

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Writer(s): Terry McDermott