We Know Where You Live

We Know Where You Live
We’ll tear down your door and finish you
We Know Where You Live
We’ll tear down your door and finish you
We Know Where You Live
We’ll tear down your door and finish you
We Know Where You Live
We’ll tear down your door and finish you
Here we are and we’re watching you
What’s it going to be then, eh?
There’s nothing you can do
It’s open season
Under the torch of reason
Construction of destruction of history
Even kings are slaves
To our mystery
It’s open season
Under the torch of reason
Knowledge is treason
We Know Where You Live
We’ll tear down your door and finish you
You’re blood’s on the floor
Unless you choose to ignore, relax, and obey
And stay out of our way
Who makes the money
That puts you in debt?
Who controls it all?
Who makes the threat?
It’s open season
Under the torch of reason
Knowledge is treason
We Know Where You Live
We’ll tear down your door and finish you
You’re blood’s on the floor
Unless you choose to ignore, relax, and obey
And stay out of our way