Текст: Stuart Davis. Bright Apocalypse. WWIII.

There's gonna be a World War Three
one more world war
and I get killed in World War Three
I get killed

Here's how the whole thing starts
religion gets seduced by art
and hearts burst like grenades within
when something whispers "pull the pin"

Right now they're building Ghandhi
they're gonna bomb our ass with love
and bring us to our knees
just using what we're made of

You can't fight what has no form
you just can't fight what has no form
Cuz every time you introspect
you dream up ways you could defect

So close your eyes and plug your ears
and go to battle
but when the whisper comes your world unravels

That's not a normal army
they kiss the enemy
with lips that blow your head off
and set your spirit free

If I only knew
who to surrender to
If I only knew
how to surrender

That's not a normal army
they kiss the enemy
right now they're building Ghandhi
they're gonna bomb our ass with love
and bring us to our knees
just using what we're made of

There's gonna be a World War Three
one more world war