Saving the universe is not all it's cracked up to be, When everybody suffers all because of me, My life is full of bloodshed, tears and sacrifice, Everything must come at a price,
The blood on my hands has stained my soul, They should have killed me instead. The world is spinning out of control. Too many people are dead.
Although the Earth is here to stay, There should have been another way,
If only all this pain could be rectified, If only time could reverse this pointless genocide, My life is full of fighting, war and violence, The children's cries are smothered by silence,
The blood on my hands has stained my soul, It's killing me inside, The world is spinning out of control, Too many people have died.
Although I've won and saved the day, There should have been another way!
How many people have died in my name? How many corpses cover my shame? Now I know that life is not a game, How many more will darkness claim? It's all down to me; I am to blame, There should have been another way!
The blood on my hands has stained my soul, It's killing me inside, The world is spinning out of control, Too many people have died,
Although the Earth is here to stay, There should have been another way!