Your house is like a church
The altar of the mirror
Cathedral to your vanity,
Your mind is like a wheel
A million turns a billion
Logical insanity
Alert! Alert!
A red alert!
It hurts, it hurts!
A red alert!
You think you are flying
Sailing on a golden ray
It’s just debt on credit
Praying for another day,
You raise your banners high
And call for all to rise
The trumpets of fraternity,
Just like the Bible signs
The final battle cry
Time trumps eternity,
Alert! Alert!
A red alert!
It hurts, it hurts!
A red alert!