Armored Saint - In The Hole текст песни

The wind

The war

Im burning out

Is this the end

The bombs are raining hell

I see

The real me

Floating out to space

Blown to bits

Wheres the human race

Slave

Well its immortal right

But Ill give it a try

As they fly through the air

Doubters beware

My home

Below

A blissful place

Stuck in this silo

I live alone

Make the best of what I own

Trusty

Gold key

Ready to kindle the globe

Please lay these arms to rest

My will is running low

Slave

Well its immortal right

But I gave it a try

While the faces stare

At the hideous glare

Better turn and run

Ive unleashed the sun

You say you wanted it done

Im the man to count on

Im in the hole for life

These subtle words fit right

Lord knows man needs a vice

On my knees in pain