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
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
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
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
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
