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Ground troops are chasing the whites of your eyes Close all the doors and take a word from the wise Arm personnel and deploy in the sand Drive like a knife through the heart of the land The heart of the land Where time stood still against our will Won't get no rest until we're in for the kill In for the kill Bombs over head will make you fall to your knees Warheads are launched with infectious disease No place to run to and nowhere to hide So why did you take us along for the ride? Along for the ride Where time stood still against our will Won't get no rest until we're in for the kill In for the kill From Letras Mania