The Slow Readers Club - All The Idols

For fear of life, for fear of death,
the fear will take hold.
A word suppressed, held in your mouth forever more.

International blackout, wait so long for the fallout,
thousand people will come now, piling into the wall.

Oh brother I'm in need of help, at least they say so.
Oh mountain high, through valley low, you hear my call.

International blackout, wait so long for the fallout,
thousand people will come now, piling into the wall.

All the idols once believed in, marched out and tried for treason.
Hang your head as waves of anger rise to drown us all.
Oh no now I can see no rhyme or reason, surrender unconditional.

All the idols once believed in, marched out and tried for treason.
Hang your head as waves of anger rise to drown us all.
Oh no now I can see no rhyme or reason, surrender unconditional.

For fear of life, for fear of death,
It's taken hold.