With only seconds left
Before the squadtron begins toway
There's a Trans-Siberian standoff (standoff)
Like a Mexican standoff (standoff)
Judging by the wrinkles in their uniforms
Looks as if they flew in on some unicorns
It's a trans-Siberaian standoff
I'm in a trans-Siberian stand
Off
Riches to rags
The bastard continues to nag
Even though she's clearly lost
By the men in the back
A harlot with brains
Throw this bitch off of my train
There will be 
There will be
There will be 
War!
Frighten down
While the world bows down
Nobodies going to protect you
Frighten down
While the Gods countdown
I think they're coming for you
In a matter of days
The city will be all up in flames
And she will be shifting through
The ruins I've made
Trust and you'll see
I'm a man of great sympathy
She will be
She will be
She will be
Torn!
Frighten down
While the world bows down
Nobodies going to protect you
Frighten down
While the Gods countdown
I think they're coming for you
Now!
Li li li la de da de di di di di...
There will be no one
Coming for you!