Chant it all
Let it all come out

Let it burn
Let it freeze
Let it live
Let it die

Give the order
Or take another’s
Aim then pull
Pull then hope

No one knows how it all goes down
All we know is it does go down

Should I twist and shout
Or hide and pout

Choice A, choice B
Even choice C

I wish you luck
Till the day you die
You’ll be told what’s right
But you’ll forget and resist the fight.