Cold world, emotionless 
This is the age of the dark side 
Growing up with no choise 
but to join the dark side 
White uniform, weapon on my back 
ready to work for the dark side 
Kill the rebels, show no mercy 
in the name of the dark side 
Go out and kill them 
Go out and fight 
Go out and be a stormtrooper 
Getting older, finding myself 
Starting to think what am I doing 
being a slave of the dark side 
What's the meaning of it all 
nobody deserves to die 
why is there a dark side? 
Tired of killing 
Tired of war 
Tired of being a stormtrooper