Runaway's free, enemy's found

I'm on the plane but my heart's on the ground

frozen by fear, covered in snow

pounding away in dispair and somehow I know

we'll never make it back, where do we go?



On top of the world I'm a king of the hill

I'm riding the wind and horses of steel

I'm one of a kind, just open your door

to one of the faces of war

Let me inside I'm just one of the faces of war



Senses are dead, reason is gone

Why do I shoot, tell me, what have they done?

Innocent kid covered in blood

Shreaded to pieces and left in the mud

Now I know, we'll never make it back. Where do we go?



End of the road, back to the wall

I'm kicking the dust on the spot where I'll fall

Final command, crime in disguise

Second of pain and I'm closing my eyes, now you know

We're never coming back, it's time to go