they are going to run and hide Burn their draft cards and make their mommies cry I want to fight because I want to die I want to die in a war
regimented blazons into the arid soil, waited with a disciplined patience born of never having met defeat in pitched battle or siege, the dreaded Imperial War
a piece of paradise No, I can't do this crime she's the gold of life I must die for her love... Void! Void! or ressurection There's no pray for my hell
out of light beyond the shadows a black-white line divides the booty of war growing in this side it could be so real to believe that our native ground is so void
's land void of devotion I fight to find my peace of mind This war inside my head It makes me feel like I'm fucking dead I don't wanna be your hero I
of space the Sirens sing, Years after he has died. For I am a soldire, The battle I abhore. I wage my war with ignorance as through the void
Sahara comes, Our hero bold, who so it's told, is a lot like you and me. His passion burns, the world it turns, He fills his hand to fill the void, And
of light beyond the shadows a black-white line divides the booty of war growing in this side it could be so real to believe that our native ground is so void
of Lemuria, Arch-Foe of the Immortals of Ultima Thule! Long before man hurled himself squamously from the primordial ooze, I waged war with gods and thwarted
to any destination and any location in the known universe of my imagination confined in a verse I'm a powerful combine who got to bomb minds like a war
(Pt. I) This is a war we can't win After 10,000 years, it's still us against them And my heroes have always died at the end So who's going to account
[words 16/2-99, music 93] Am I not your super hero Am I not your golden chain War fixation, I won the game Transmit this remedy Transmit this gain Prosperity
