Lyrics by William Simpkins, © 2009 Slavemason

Oh my God, it’s Holy Moses!
Falling bridges, overdoses!
It may seem that I don’t care
Cause sometimes we see islands that arn’t there

“Onward cowards! Onward saviors!
Raise your weapons, time is wasting
In the distance, I think I see
Islands for the taking
Die for ME!”

Endless streams of information
… something for the confrontation
Propaganda feeding fate
Sometimes we see islands that arn’t there

“Onward cowards! Onward saviors!
Raise your weapons, time is wasting
In the distance, I think I see
Islands for the taking
Die for ME!”

Take all that’s left of me
And throw it to the sky!
All that they want of me,
Is all that’s left of me

Oh my God, it’s Holy Moses!

“Onward cowards! Onward saviors!
Raise your weapons, time is wasting
In the distance, I think I see
Islands for the taking
Die for ME!”

Oh my God, it’s Holy Moses!