Three o'clock high noon of demonic day Unwilling civtims get blown away A suicidal sense of worthiness Hate, rage, despair and drunkeness During the Psychic hours (repeat) If you can't control yourself someone else will An inhuman spirit with a mind to kill You can't move, you can't scream Manifestation wish it was a dream During the Psychic hours A fixed perpetual rage against man A sense of doom that only spirits command I've never felt this feeling before People dying by the score