Star-Field On Red Lines

Playground, homeland A countryside to save Blue skies, airspace Soldiers to raise And sacrifice Strong armed Christians Oiled up and fed Safe as houses Aprons of lead And sanctified Omens and signs A star-field on red lines Turn those blind eyes To fantasies And white lies How much longer This empire of night The smallest subjects All begin to fight And multiply Omens and signs A star-field on red lines Turn those blind eyes To fantasies And white lies Omens and signs A star-field on red lines Turn those blind eyes To fantasies And 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