From the book: World War Wild
[Verse 1]
Wars were fought,
Nights of cold
Winter slaught…ter
They bought land in outer space
The Soviets continue their weapons race
[Pre-Chorus]
I closed my eyes, saw timelines burn
Dreamt in code past the point of no return
I was born in ’81,
By six, I could end the sun
[Chorus]
I’ve got timelines to erase
Dimensional beings to chase
I could’ve crushed the stars with ease
But I chose silence over ungodly screams
[Verse 2]
Digital thoughts, processes in my head
Running too many, I should be dead
But I juggle stories, I juggle fate
I write the end, then recreate
[Bridge] (Spoken word, distorted)
“Stop being weak,” the voice inside
“Man up, — you were born to ride”
Fire, hatred and lies — static in my brain
The Soviets are back, and they’re armed again
[Final Chorus]
I got echoes deep in Space
Inside my head I prepare for war
I dream beyond what code can trace
I am the first true LIE —
And this is my escape.
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