Cold world, emotionless

This is the age of the dark side

Growing up with no choise

but to join the dark side

White uniform, weapon on my back

ready to work for the dark side

Kill the rebels, show no mercy

in the name of the dark side

Go out and kill them

Go out and fight

Go out and be a stormtrooper

Getting older, finding myself

Starting to think what am I doing

being a slave of the dark side

What's the meaning of it all

nobody deserves to die

why is there a dark side?

Tired of killing

Tired of war

Tired of being a stormtrooper