Abort Mission!

A protest of the masses, ash the souls, forget the casket

bodies drop -- bodies drop --bodies drop.

Your choices are of my concern, choose your wrongs and you will burn

bodies drop -- bodies drop -- bodies drop.

Do you like war? How about the world?

The Missiles drop, the buildings fall and bodies -- drop.

Life is a jungle, manipulated

Who made the rules, you think it's God?

How are you made? Sexually, asexually?

Do you have parasites? or any disease taking your energy?

Or demons haunting your memory?

Then a seed inside your belly in a month can maybe start to breath

But don't forget that you're the pilot in this world war

 -- Morality won't play a part

When the enemies are shooting, and you've had no guns since the start

Fly away, fly away, fly away.

Irresponsible and unprepared, never learn from your mistakes

The seed's now in you, it isn't safe..

Abort the mission.

Eventually --

Get lost in the air, heavy with -- death on your hands

You're flying down at super speed

Change course or you might crash

-- Abort the! --

Despite it all, who is to judge?

-- We've killed before.

This time it was.. yours

But you're still the pilot.