Believing In Oblivion (Acoustic)

Control, control we've lost our operation We want to go, but we have no motivation We need to know, should we leave this occupation? Control, control where have you gone? Believing in oblivion Makes me feel forced Denying all my vigilance Command to mole, have you infiltrated Our enemies' places of debating? We need to know just how much we are hated Command to mole, are you still alone? Are you still alone? Believing in oblivion We want you to come home Deceiving all our surveillance Have you taken over yet? Have you given up? What's the point in doing this If we don't get what we want? Control, control it's my last transmission I'm having to avoid capture and submission I couldn't find the quarry or the target Control, control I think I'm going to die Going to die Die Believing in oblivion I'm trying to ignore These thoughts of ever giving in Believing in oblivion Believing in oblivion Believing in oblivion Believing in oblivion