Oh yeah

Your one and only life

Ripped from the earth with these bare hands

You dare

Question the ritual

Despite continual

Threats of "gonna get you all"



1 law for the officers

1 for the gentlemen

2 bad you 3 know what it's 4

5 for this awful dive

6 for the genetics

7 for the lucky pricks who went into heaven



Nightmare

We ride for miles and miles

Following the howling of our prey

Out there

Reload our yellow rigs

Scrambling for shelter

Dig a void, decay



1 for the flaming sun

2 for the location

3 for the martyrs and the stars

4 for the wind and sand

5 so you understand

6 for the slips 'twixt the cup and the lips



["Come on!" is thrown in after the last singing of this verse.]



1 for the cockpit blues

2 for the Panzer crews

3 for the vast and molten sky

4 for the failed talks

5 for the knives and forks

6 for forbidden kicks

All the yobbos in the sticks



[Steve may be saying "10" after the last verse.]



Female voice:

C: ...10011...10011...

R: 10011...zeroes...

L: ...makeaveete, system overload, the ovual engine was not able to process all the required data in tone, tone, tone, tone...