In The Hole

The wind, the war

I'm burning out

Is this the end?

The bombs are raining hell

I see the real me

Floating out to space

Blown to bits

Where's the human race?

Slave

Well, it's immortal right

But I'll give it a try

As they fly through the air

Doubters beware

My home below a blissful place

Stuck in this silo

I live alone

Make the best of what I own

Trusty, gold key

Ready to kindle the globe

Please lay these arms to rest

My will is running low

Slave

Well, it's immortal right

But I gave it a try

While the faces stare

At the hideous glare

Better turn and run

I've unleashed the sun

You say, you wanted it done

I'm the man to count on

I'm in the hole for life

These subtle words fit right

Lord knows man needs a vice

On my knees in pain