Soldier punches the code opens the airlock with ease Sealing himself from the world turning computerised keys Nuclear missile a top secret course a target no one will know Climbs down the ladder a cold iron rail Watching the clock on the wall ticking the seconds away Reading emergency codes reads the same ones every day Checking his firearm to see if its loaded it is but what the hell for Nothing and noone under the sun could ever get thru that door Guardian of the great war machines keeper of pain destroyer of dreams Watching the screens silently screams Theres someone else in here with him now he feels hes no longer alone Although no ones able to get in but him I swear I just heard someone moan The smell of a burning jungle now is starting to fill up the room You recognize the figure of the captain now A shambling shadow of doom You fought together in the forests and fields and fields only one of You made it to the hill His voice is like dirt and dead rotting leaves this is not a drill Pull the trigger push the button Flip the switch its all or nothing Light the fuse pull the lever Set the snare its now or never Send the bastard up get moving now I order you to start the war We will be the spark that sets the world ablaze mankind is on the edge no more Leaning over his shoulder the casualty stares thru black holes Watching the video screens vengeance burns hot thru its soul Starting the sequence by punching the code the password is just one wordburn Time to abort is fading so fast from now on there is no return Rumblings started below shaking the base to the core Smoking the missile is ready to start the procession of war Holding the gun to his own throbbing head his hands find it hard to keep still Looks his dead friend in the eye and screams you bastard this is not a drill
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