The Martyr - Intruder

Who we are, what we should do, what we’ll receive, when the work is through

I’ve been touched by the hand of fate

The winds of change fuel the flames of hate

Sometimes I wonder why we’re the only ones, who see the real solution and know

what must be done

I’m a martyr and I’ll die for the cause

I live by our own set of laws

You say you’re blessed, he’s smiling down on you.

You’ll always win,

no matter what we do

You’re so naive, you’ve never seen a war

Devastate your county, desecrate your shore

Cities burned down, bodies lying in the street

Children dying, no food left to eat

Soon you will know, a little of our pain, we’ve nothing to lose and everything

to gain

I’m a martyr and I’ll die for the cause

I live by our own set of laws

The groundwork has been laid

The final hand is played

You say that we’re not right, you say it’s an unholy fight

Well I say theres no right or wrong

There’s only you the weak ---- And us the strong

Somewhere In Middle America:

The mall is crowded, people everywhere

Tending to their business, of me they’re unaware

Just an old man sitting down for a rest

With 40 sticks of dynamite strapped to his chest

I hear his voice again calling out to me --

«When it is over is when you’ll be free!»

So with a smile and a prayer to my lord, I push this button and go to my reward