Let It Die
This is your missionShould you choose to accept itWell, I hope that you doThis is your storyShould you choose to rememberWell, I hope that it's true
I've finally a reasonTo let it die, let it dieYou've given me a reasonTo let it dieLet it dieLike all the words irrelevant and cleanLike all the girls before me, have you seenSomebody walking back from Hell on their ownWell, I hope that you doWhy are we talkingAs if you didn't knowWell, they know about you
I've finally a reasonTo let it die, let it dieYou've given me a reasonTo let it dieLet it dieLike all the words irrelevant and strangeLike some ancient Prokofieff arrangement
This is your missionShould you choose to accept itWell, I hope that you doThis is your armyAnd they're all right behind youYes, they're all right with youLet it dieLet it dieLet it die