[Mad Child]
  Experiment with mind control, crowd convulses
  We don't act on false impulses
  Discipline with fierce conflicts of interest
  Different opinions, but damned if we relinquish
  Intentional exuberance, tolerate the turbulance
  We attract the mentally disturbed and suburban kids
  Peculiar forces, no time to take a breather
  Talking cockyness, rocking with these awkward overachievers
  Vicious sense of humour turn you into a believer
  Either dig it or you don't, we won't settle for less
  You should hate us with a passion or love us to death
  The feeling of enchantment, this blissful rapture
  Hits home for some, for others it's hard to capture
  Adapt to interference with a sinister appearance
  Get devoured by a powerhouse of perceverance
    "Swollen"
  [Prevail]
  Members only, for the ceremony
  You know I know you know me, the ill testimony
  "Swollen"
    [Prevail]
  The main concept to mochary is simple in its motives
  You move when it moves, you plan out its orbits
  The consequence to that, its heavy in its taxness
  It spins your body around with units made for blasting
  The thrashing of nationties on action filled streets
  The more I stress it the less I feel complete
  The heels of my feet are burnt up from walking
  Up and down the pavement yelling slave auction
  I don't praise those options, I'm not that innocent
  I raise my opinions through the nemesis dominion
  They ration the supplies through the big brother of this brave new world
  Catching rye with the Lord of the Flies
  The presentation of demise printed in thirty dialects
  I'm early to rise, the connections of the monument
    "Swollen"
  [Prevail]
  Members only, for the ceremony
  You know I know you know me, the ill testimony
  "Swollen"
  [Prevail]
  Members only, for the ceremony
  You know I know you know me, the ill testimony