Mar

Mechanical people with mechanical hearts
Marching us towards reflections
With mechanical laughs

Time to take your pick
The hardest choice;
The front or go back
The results the same in all but name
So forward march
Left 1 2 3

Surrounded by smoke
Getting harder to breath
While I choke it’s hard to know;
Am I the enemy?

Raise your arms
If you want to be the star
Of the history books
That count lives you took
On your march
Take your arms
And aim mark, set, fire
Time to take a stand
To try the best you can
To define your demise

Pack the ashes of our sons
In their bullets and their guns
We’re coming home
Aim higher
And fire ‘til we’re
Cold as stone

Why am I holding on?
Wave white flags
As I stare in awe

Raise your arms
If you want to be the star
Of the history books
That count lives you took
On your march
Take your arms
And aim mark, set, fire
Time to take a stand
To try the best you can
To define your demise

Calling all tyrants and sycophant martyrs
Who care for their causes not mothers or fathers
And raised from the ashes a fascist reality
Regardless of sin, temptation or gravity

Burn it down
If you want to be the star
Of the history books
That count lives you took
On your march
Burn it down
And aim mark, set, fire
Time to take a stand
To try the best you can
To define your demise
If you wanna call out the lies
Of the history books
That count lives you took
On your march
Take your arms
And aim mark, set, fire
Time to take a stand
To try the best you can
To define your demise