Tell me no secrets and I´ll tell you no lies
The future has been twisted and rehearsed for its demise
The warning lights are flashin´ and they´re circlin´ in the sky
But no one feels the sinner´s blow it´s right before their eyes

The wicked watch their heroes with evil on their minds
While reaching out for heaven´s gate, their shots ring through the night
Hellbent for thunder we are racin´ with the time
But no one knows which way to go and no one knows to try

5 million reasons with 10 million pieces to go
Wheelers and dealers with nothin´ but dreams of control
I believe, we´re under the gun
I believe, we´re under the gun
Sold out to madness
Prisoners of sadness
I believe we´re under the gun
We´re under the gun

In the land of milk and money the devil has his spies
While workin´ undercover they all keep a watchful eye
They´re building up the underworld, they´re rotten to the bone
And crossin´ out the others, while they´re sellin´ out their own

5 million reasons and 10 million pieces to go
Wheelers and dealers with nothin´ but dreams of control
I believe we´re under the gun
I believe we´re under the gun
Sold out to madness
Prisoners of sadness
Oh I believe we´re under the gun
We´re under the gun

5 million reasons with 10 million pieces to go
Wheelers and dealers with nothin´ but dreams of control
I believe we´re under the gun
I believe we´re under the gun
Sold out to madness
Prisoners of sadness
Sold out to madness
Prisoners of sadness
I believe we´re under the gun