Don't call me pain My name is mystery Don't call me pain This is the age of chance This is the age of chance Don't call me pain Being afraid is power T-O-R-T-U-R-E Soldiers soldiers soldiers March through your eyes Obey because you either love or fear Mercy mercy mercy Let U.S. bleed happily Let U.S. bleed in peace Nothing is impossible When you're living on the brink Shown the world But cut off your hands We fear what we do not understand Soldiers soldiers soldiers March through your eyes Fire your finger in the dark Fire your finger in the dark Don't call me pain My name is mystery Don't Call Me Pain My name is mystery This is the age of chance so they say