Bullets flying around my head I have seen the light in a child's eyes Flee this mortal earth No government can justify this.
The man in the book is right A nasty life, short and brutish Which is why I came to you That's why I came to you.
I gave you my trust I granted you power And this is how you repay me? x3
Help, I need, I need help God, so-called moral men, anyone Get me out of here Set the people free from the bonds of tyranny Save me from under the rubble That was my home.