The wind

The war

I'm burning out

Is this the end

The bombs are raining hell



I see

The real me

Floating out to space

Blown to bits

Where's the human race



Slave

Well it's immortal right

But i'll 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 it's immortal right

But i gave it a try

While the faces stare

At the hideous glare



Better turn and run

I've unleashed the sun

You say you wanted it done

I'm the man to count on



I'm in the hole for life

These subtle words fit right

Lord knows man needs a vice

On my knees in pain