Texty: Protest the Hero. Fortress. Sequoia Throne.

Did you come here to kill or did you come here to die?
Or did you really think that spaceships would descend from the sky
Bending light and beaming forth across space-time
To see who's scared in the reflection of the royal Black God
To stand aside a predator like a moving [Incomprehensible]

They're not the ones who've come to kill us
Come to fill us full of lead and I don't want to hate us
When they are not the ones who mutilate our animals
I'll travel to the stars, they're not the one's who cause us harm
We are, we are, we are

We are still alike, equal blooded
(I will not be)
We are still alike, equal blooded
(I will not be)
Hellbent on heaven, hellbent on heaven
Hellbent on heaven, hellbent on heaven

While our righteous men are stopping corpses, pollution and pain

We are, we are, we are still alive
We are, we are, we are still alive
We are, we are, we are still alive

They're not the ones who cause us harm
We are, we are
Did you come here to kill, did you come here to die?
We are still nice and comply
We are still nice and comply
And we feel, we feel nothing

Stopping corpses, commotion and pain
Keep moving about a future beyond the moon
To bring about another planet?s doom
To discover peaceful life and [Incomprehensible]
Unless my prayers are answered
Our end is coming soon