Songtext von Power Schism

What ever could it be? The world is drenched In hyperbole Headlines heard through grapevines Headlines, a sign of the times Sensationalism is the new power (power) Schism Sensationalism is the new power (power) Schism Create, post and become the ghost And reap what you have sown (and reap what you have sown) Create, post and become the ghost Chaos rule supreme, in your wildest dream The seeds of confusion makes the masses run amok (Amok) Gatherings in the streets in the thousands, gatherings in the streets (In the streets) In the thousands But it's all just your imagination Now your punishment is nigh, the battle of a thousand is a tie Create, post and become the ghost And reap what you have sown (and reap what you have sown) Create, post and become the ghost Chaos rule supreme, in your wildest dream Reap what you have sown Chaos rule supreme In your wildest dream You reap what you have sown And reap what you have sown