A message I bring to all


    Please don''t smother me again and let my message be told


    I saw them all I saw them once again


    Their shiny silver helmets bring forth many people''s end


    Ruthless, cruel, unusual in how they choose to socialize


    They find their way through the harshest land to find new lands for them to colonize


    Besides them laid the mighty people of the sea


    The people with the bravest warriors the world has ever seen


    They too succumbed to an ill fate and their enemies'' travesty


    Their brightest minds with a knife in their heart lay and their history stolen away


    Marble, white flawless their carrier of choice


    Upon it the man who commands who will be granted mercy to rejoice


    The lies he will feed you are of the worst kind


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    Please head my word my message and get the young away


    Those brave enough follow my voice and enter the battles'' fray


    Your home, loved, dreams and where you stored all your memories


    They will take it all, melt it down and with it make more of their shiny accessories


    They answer to a false bunch of deities


    They swear upon them a present of the blood of their enemies


    I fear not death if deep inside I know


    Sacrifice will be with a meaning and not just for a show


    Marching long winded troubled and forever lost souls


    Long spears, red rectangular shields, obeying to slaughter by their chosen fools


    Front, back, above, no arrow would ever pierce the red helmets'' turtle if they prayed to


    Invincible they look as all their enemies kneel and suffer a beheading most cruel


    That fear be turned to hate, anger, the hearts fueling bravery


    Searing through the images of wives and kids be turned to slavery


    Pick up a sword and please follow me


    My voice will shield you to avoid meeting your destiny


    I pray that even if I am treated again as a foul


    That someone will lead me with others to avoid staring at the dogs howl


    Beware the red helmets as they are approaching


    Avoid looking them and gaze back at your homeland scorching