we'll keep ourselves in a place where it's easy to hold onto and then last threats came and went and this is the way that wars are played always heading for a front, heading for a front, heading we go into the obscurity of an easy to pa** on feeling objection is so cliché a new way on so can your pop sensibilities sing me the end of the world? turn gunshots and mortar blasts into a metaphor of how we are all the same well there's a lot of things that should be said, said so we're hammering six strings machine gun, inaudible voices this is the party we came for a new way on we stand in amazement of motion in a world that is constantly revolving with plans of invasion and arms races racing yeah, we rock, we rock, we rock, we rock to the new sensation a new way on