Lyrics

Weapons technology increasing in force It's killing for pleasure with no remorse A man made machine built just for war Now it's time to settle, to settle the score Playing right into our hands War game, the final command The missiles are pointed and ready to launch Total destruction, cannot be stopped With a push of the button, submit to death Wipe them all out, no one is left Playing right into our hands War game, the final command
Writer(s): Joel Breisch Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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