The tank platoon is moving slow we hear the rolling thunder grow over our heads a heavy cloud of planes the aircraft-carrier in the bay is sending arrows in the sky the button's pushed, a way of no return and so we're shooting, we're shooting pictures of war That's war we're executing in the name of a star That's war that will be shining alone in the sky That's war and so we're fighting only to die We sleep in trenches bound to die rocked by a cannon lullaby the actors of the final power play and so we're shooting, we're shooting pictures of war That's war we're executing in the name of a star That's war that will be shining alone in the sky That's war and so we're fighting only to die