Can you see the destruction that the future holds?
The systematic destruction, of the brace and the bold
Words of slumber not battle, what the leaders talk
And as machine guns rattle, you run, you can walk or...
March! For! War!
Evil the law!
The secret puppet masters, pull like thugs on the strings
And as we drown in their laughter, people become things
We might have what we wanted, we don´t have what we need
The only people truly alive, the one´s prepared to bleed and...
March! For! War!
Evil the law!
Electronic messiah, from a prehistoric land
Fan the flames of their fire, for the masters plan
Ancient dominator, the individual dies
And sooner or later, a new collective cries...