Dance for masters...primitive
Full of colors...offensive
I've just arrived

Like a flash in the dark
My life has been
Lit up like a spark

They turn around the big fire
They sing a song to get higher
I've just got here

To find underbrains
I'll watch their voodoo
That starts the rain

Are there any forces
Are there two faces
Are there some chances

We've never seen...that before
It's what we've been...waiting for
It just arrived

To save our lives
The flying lord
The god of all time

Have no idea....what it thinks
But have no fear...we trust it
It is the leader

Of our sacred wars
Came from the sky
It rules so far

Are there any forces
Are there two faces
Are there some chances

They're searching for something
Something to believe in...
Their convictions

Blood effusion
Is it a crime
Their convictions

Self-destruction
At the right time
Their convictions

Exploitation
Under the sigh
It's gonna be more

It's gonna be war
It's gonna be...
Who's the god

Who's the dog
Who's the dog
Who's god...Who's dog

Who's god...Who's dog
Who's god...Who's dog
Who's god...Who's dog