He took it, the final step towards a troublesome continual   Intended or not, it was a step to remember and regret   And one that didn't leave a print to follow back      He aimed for the black and fell...   A murderous move to meet their growing demand,   to coordinates given as disaster      His heart pounds chaos and some shameful join,   deception completes the front   Even if chosen for safe progress and word,   this beast lies in all tongues      He aimed for the black and fell...   A murderous move to meet their growing demand,   to coordinates given as disaster      The day is due when it sweeps across the continents,   a tempest that no soothing words can tame   It calls for a cut-throat revolution!   There's nothing that a round of lead can't fix...      Black wells pour out into deep, red rivers   Is it the way the bullets dance or just   the sight of woe that gets him off?      The final step towards a troublesome continual   Intended or not, it was a step to remember and regret   And one that didn't leave a print to follow back      He aimed for the black and fell...   A murderous move to meet their growing demand,   to coordinates given as disaster