(Verse 1) Greetings from beloved Terra, home of the human race. We've entered into our golden era. We've taken into space. I am a human, and I come in peace— it's a pleasure to meet your kind. My galactic sibling, at the very least. Share your culture and wine.
Then I get an order telling me to murder.
(CHORUS 1) Kill all Xenos. Projectiles fly, bodies drop dead, dead. Kill all Xenos. From every hole, their bodies bled, bled.
Kill all Xenos. But in no way were they ever hostile. Kill all Xenos. I think that one might have been a child. Kill all Xenos. As they killed, they cheered and smiled. Kill all Xenos. Resist dehumanizing even as the bodies piled.
Kill all Xenos. For our species, this isn't a crime. Kill all Xenos. In a universe with finite resources and time. Kill all Xenos. A weak solitary path was not what I had in mind. Kill all Xenos. How I wish we're more kind and benign.
(Verse 2) Be wary of mighty Terra, Throne of the human race. We've entered into our genocidal era. We've taken over space. I am a human, and I bring your doom— It's a pity for your kind. For you and yours, there just no room. Delete your bodies and minds.
Then I get an order to commence the slaughter.
(CHORUS 2) Kill all Xenos. Projectiles fly, bodies drop dead, dead. Kill all Xenos. From every hole, their bodies bled, bled.
Kill all Xenos. But in no way were they ever hostile. Kill all Xenos. I think that one might have been a child. Kill all Xenos. As they killed, they cheered and smiled. Kill all Xenos. Resist dehumanizing even as the bodies piled.
Kill all Xenos. For our species, this isn't a crime. Kill all Xenos. In a universe with finite resources and time. Kill all Xenos. A weak solitary path was not what I had in mind. Kill all Xenos. How I wish we're more kind and benign.
(Verse 3) As all sentient life in the galaxy band together to withstand the Human menace. I wonder what would have been if we were different when they first met us. In another timeline or reality, we might have been saviors and friends. But we only brought death and calamity. It is far too late to make amends.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
