Run from this town with empty arms
Find all your homes and I burn 'em down
Start all the wars that we wanted to see
And I watch them all go by in the cavalcade
I was told where you hide from the shortwave,
Was sent in the night; in the cold
You're like the ocean,
You're like the innocent
What's in your empty eyes?
(and I watched them all go by in the cavalcade)
Deciphered your lines from the shortwave,
Said, Kill all the swine