Lyrics: Spy Game. Other. Mausoleum.

We are the future
We are everything before
No more psychology

We are the answer
We have all between
No life expectancy

Your contemplating murder for freedom
Now I vouch for another game entirely
Your heroes annotation of separatists
Without her turbulent interest in truth
And no more will this accent unlock my sarcophagus

We are the history
We are everything after
No more aspiration

You pine for public hanging of confidence
I watch your execution in luxury
We're blackening your ashes with morals
Now take me home

We have the liberty
We are condemned
No repentance

We are indemnity
We will conspire
No one can deny

We are the victory
We now have fire
No more corrupt

We're waiting for your sentence incomplete
You spy on my indifference retraced
I scrawl these words on paper and currency
Degeneration only the first step to focus
This sepulchre beyond reasoning

We are the future
We have all between
No one haunts

We are the answer
We are everything again
Now seal the tomb

(Thanks to Epytome for these lyrics)