The Secret Agenda

It's time to wake up
The dawn of a new age is rising
Feel the power surge like a thousand bolts of lightning

Uncontrollable powers inside the body arise
Loosing control it's time to cry out

Nowhere is the place where you are saved
You are thrown to the wolves
Now they shall feast
Your flesh ripped to pieces

No one to help them
No means for stopping what just has begun
Inside us the power has dwelled
A secret place in our bodyshell

I'll write the rest some other time...