Passenger 57

You have drug me
Into the midst of this holy war
Does your religion
Say I will stay calm and still?
Like a lamb before
A slaughter storm
You booked me a first class seat
On a suicide mission
With hate in my eyes, I have only one decision
One decision
I know it’s
About to end
I know now
I know now, it’s all over
I know now
I know now, it’s all over
And this is my
Last phone call
And you know I love you all
This is my last fight
And I will see you all in the next life
Then we clanned-up, weapons ready
Don’t be too abrupt
Then we all rushed the front
Wait until the right minute
Stick your blade in and spin it
Hand to hand, primitive
Making you bleed is not tentative
They will always remember my name
You have drug me
Into the midst of this holy war
Does your religion
Say I will stay calm and still?
Like a lamb before
A slaughter storm
You booked me a first class seat
On a suicide mission