The opposition, carcinogenic sweat that hides. The persecution, these hidden walls keep us aligned. Yeah, they keep us in line. Fourteen hours more. Covert tonight. The operation, a covert plan to get outside. The consecration, an archetype of a will that shines. Shining alive! Will you die or can we keep you alive? When there is a machine gun on every corner, you won't see me. When there is a federal eye in every household, you won't see me. When your every move is monitored, you won't see me. And when it's all too late, you won't see me.