There's gonna be a World War Three

One more world war

And I get killed in World War Three

I get killed

Here's how the whole thing starts

Religion gets seduced by art

And hearts burst like grenades within

When something whispers "pull the pin"

Right now they're building Ghandhi

They're gonna bomb our ass with love

And bring us to our knees

Just using what we're made of

You can't fight what has no form

You just can't fight what has no form

Cuz every time you introspect

You dream up ways you could defect

So close your eyes and plug your ears

And go to battle

But when the whisper comes your world unravels

That's not a normal army

They kiss the enemy

With lips that blow your head off

And set your spirit free

If I only knew

Who to surrender to

If I only knew

How to surrender

That's not a normal army

They kiss the enemy

Right now they're building Ghandhi

They're gonna bomb our ass with love

And bring us to our knees

Just using what we're made of

There's gonna be a World War Three

One more world war