Heart Attack

Pallas

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Dead friends lying back to back
In this manufactured heart attack
They have done their politicians' will
Ten thousand years on, they'll be lying still

Help me find a way out
Hear all our restless spirits shout
Turning around I see a new age dawn
And I look on

Tracer bullets lightning up the sky
A soldiers' duty is to die
Night times descended on this mushroom cloud
Our days have ended in a chlorine shroud

Help me find a way out
Hear all our restless spirits shout
Turning around I see a new age dawn
And I look on

Climbing, our spirits, they rise
Above the battlefield
They're beating their lives now
In a different time

Am I in heaven or in hell?
Well, personally, I can't tell
Not anymore, not no no, not

Rising our spirits, they glide
Above the battlefield
They're reaching up to a higher mind

Am I in heaven or in hell?
Well, personally, I don't care
Not anymore, I don't care now

Beam me up
Beam me up
Beam me up
Beam me up

Soaring our spirits, they rise
Above the battlefield
They're joining together now as one mind