Hey groovy girl
they want this old war machine
me from the outer worlds
wow let them see this ***** go

I came in peace
and boy they spat in my face
they think and want to destroy me
hell no, not in this neck of the woods

I am her loyal machine
being human... don't make me laugh
I am the last rider in the wind
her last master, her killing machine

I can be a little pussycat
all warm and snug by the fireplace
but I can't sleep
burning I am to war

Armour on
battle ready
and once again
once again to war

Glory oh glory
I scream glory
her glory
and the death of me

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka Neon5olaris