It's been a long time my friend, a long time

Yet it seems to have gone by in just a flash

A lot of you shooting me, a lot of me shooting you

And Concord kicking everybody's ass



We have ignited violence on a massive scale

Scrambled those who tried to warp away

Nothing says I love you like a kill mail

So don't be surprised if I send you one today



Killing is just a means of communication

Killing is just a means of communication

Some say it's more the trip than the destination

Killing is just the means



Friendship grows from seed into a flower

Blossoms in this starlit wonderland

We're doomed to fight for resources and power

So if I shoot you in face, I'm sure you'll understand



For ten years now we've sat and watched explosions

Dancing to the rhythm of our hearts

Killing and dying still stirs up emotions

New Eden is a world where dying is an art



Killing is just a means of communication

Killing is just a means of communication

Some say it's more the trip than the destination

Killing is just the means



Some say it's more the trip than the destination

Hey girl, come fly with us, that's an invitation

Don't be afraid of a little death and exploitation

Killing, it's just the means of communication



Killing

Some say

Yeah, yeah