Playground, homeland A countryside to save Blue skies, airspace, Soldiers to raise Sacrifice Strong armed, Christians Oiled up and fed Safe as houses, aprons of lead. Sanctified Omens and signs Star-field, red lines Turn those blind eyes Fantasies, white lies How much longer This empire of night Smallest subjects All begin to fight And multiply. Omens and signs Star-field, red lines Turn those blind eyes Fantasies, white lies Omens and signs Star-field, red lines Turn those blind eyes Fantasies, white lies Head down, brace yourself Here it comes. Head down, brace yourself Here it comes. Head down, brace yourself Here it comes. Head down, brace yourself Here it comes.