(No I am not the one)
(No I am not the one)
I can see the light of day again.
(No I am not the one)
And now I know that I must start again.
(No I am not the one)
No I am not the best of faithful men.
(No I am not the one)
And I will take it till the very end.
(No I am not the one)
And there are times when I just cannot sleep...
They know when I dream...
And this is the end of all of us, my darling,
Don't be scared, just hold your Daddy's hand,
And everything, everything will fade,
Everything will fade.
(No I am not the one)
(No I am not the one)
Gun in hand we are alone again.
(No I am not the one)
From Night to Moon we hear their moans again.
(No I am not the one)
And now we walk the streets of larger lands.
(No I am not the one)
And now I know She is controlling them
(No I am not the one)
And there are times when I just cannot sleep...
They know when I dream...
And this is the end of all of us, my darling,
Don't be scared, just hold your Daddy's hand,
And everything, everything will fade,
Everything will fade,
Everything will fade,
Everything will fade.
(Ready Up)
Oh so there's a story,
Forget about love, hope and glory,
And just focus on the elements than make a story gory,
Then you multiply the horror by the Nine-Three-Five,
And amplify your mind to grasp the principles of time,
And,
Prepare to recieve the memories they want you to see,
And understand that all your other memories
Are floating out to sea
In a soliliquy of disharmony,
And that the key to our story,
Is now nothing but a dream,
And our Hero, He can't feel his hands,
And he was sent with the plans
From the desk of some foreign man,
He set his feet down on some German land,
Confronts a psycopath with a ratio of man,
And now he's tied tightly to the arms of a chair,
Shakes and struggles violently
And screams out loud in despair,
He feels a cold chill flowing through the room and the air,
And smells the stench of taxedermia
As a shadow appears
(Beware of the Darkness)
GAME OVER!
And there's a little Girl,
And She,
She likes teddy bears,
And,
And the way that you look when you're covered in blood and with nowhere to run,
GAME OVER!
And that little Girl,
She,
Likes Matroyska dolls,
And,
And the way that your eyes roll back in your head as you slip into death,
Welcome to the jungle of the Rising Sun,
First taste of Hellhounds and the Lightning gun,
Little-Miss-Maxis watches you as you indefinitely run,
Turning only momentarilly to re-murder the dead ones,
This is one of two of your earliest memories,
Before the horrors that you witnessed in the hallways of Der Riese,
You find your partner Eddy stumbling his words,
Making out he's never heard of linking Vril Inspired Diodes,
To the core of the story as the lines begin to blur,
The addition of continuums makes only for absurd,
Twist and turn as you land inside the land of propoganda,
Where Nazi wartime fasion litters all the walls and banners,
Hang proud from the ceiling covered in dust and decay,
Leaving three war criminals outnumbered and afraid,
As they put their trust in the hands of an egotistical-mesomaniacle-liar,
With the sole intention of controlling the moshes with his mind,
(Beware of the Darkness)
GAME OVER!
And there's a little Girl,
And She,
She likes teddy bears,
And,
And the way that you look when you're covered in blood and with nowhere to run,
GAME OVER!
And that little Girl,
She,
Likes Matroyska dolls,
And,
And the way that your eyes roll back in your head as you slip into death,
We must ascend from darkness before it's too late,
But how high must we fly to the moon to escape?
As we leave super-heavy elements in some U.S state,
And focus solely on maintaining Ununpentium's fate,
We travel forward, hear the call,
Conscript some strangers to aid,
In finding Richtofen's sceptor in a frozen tundra maze,
We travel back, swapping snow for ancient mountain remains,
This temple of doom is now left in a rift and refrain,
And are you stained by the blood of Himilayans,
Laying waste to the endless magazines in an attempt at feeling sane?
You know he's hiding something from you,
Yeah it's right behind his eyes,
You wonder if he's noticed that your mind has started linking lies,
And we travel to a place that he mentioned long ago,
On a memo that he left on a staticky radio,
No this place does not exist,
No it's nothing but a myth,
And this cliff is where I stand,
Until little Sammy's dad,
Comes back and rescues us from this story that's really starting to drag,
So come on Ludwig, Come back to me and
FETCH ME THEIR SOULS!
(Beware of the Darkness)
GAME OVER!
And there's a little Girl,
And She,
She likes teddy bears,
And,
And the way that you look when you're covered in blood and with nowhere to run,
GAME OVER!
And that little Girl,
She,
Likes Matroyska dolls,
And,
And the way that your eyes roll back in your head as you slip into death,
Again,
Again,
Again.
(When they said I was dead, They could not have been more wrong)
How's your wife?