I will call upon you Someplace in a dominant time We mend the break in the weak frontline Waist deep in the knowledge that will save us Overrun by the yellow dogs Pray for salvation from napalm gods Bubbling skin always brings a smile to my face Fall back to the rear The cowards arrive With numbers overwhelming They are swarming from beneath the ground I will let you pass As I step upon my native soil I flip the page on the world behind My only thought just to see her face again I can hope there is someone else there Look at his face, ashamed and scared [?] with a hundred furies [?] in hell The hunt begins This time I win The slaughter of tomb No one will see the horrors I will do I will let you pass Somehow I make it through Pushing through As I carve my miseries, reminders in my flesh Pushing through Another glimpse of reality, another glimpse I shall endure Pushing through I find horrid visions when my life starts to fade Pushing through They all point to something, I cannot quite see it yet All through this land, the signs, the end of man It is approaching and until then you'll pass When I cut my life drains away An open gate to the end of days Can it be that all these things will come? I will call upon you Everyday flatlines in gray A dance with death, a gamble Someday my eyes will never wake again I will call upon you Again I will let you pass The years trickle down Quickly we age Pushing through the pass