Album: Primitive Epic

The elders of the world will never understand the

new humans Their way is nonviolent

They're passive They need protection

and that's where you come in

For there will be a war, it's inevitable

And at this time, I need you all to be

prepared for the worst

(hu- hail) My soldiers



CHORUS ( X 4)

Bobaflex warriors throw up your blasters

(kapow-pow)

New Humans on a march



Verse

Shave your heads and forget God and family

Define the self through logic and worship knowledge

Symbol of a brave face placed against a void

Many begin to follow it and dinosaurs grow paranoid

Science fiction band and a strong song

It was simple propaganda to connect with the new humans

The powers that be would now see them as a threat

So he called upon his followers and this is what he said

(Ah Ah) would you die for this

(Ah Ah) a better life than this

(Ah-Ah) Are you my solider till the end

(Ah- Ah) I scream to the world

Bow Your Heads



Repeat Chorus



Verse 2

A leader will rise from the east who speaks of a new breed

A seed in the imagination of a generation

New humans inherit the earth

They are the masters

Protected by Bobaflex

All throw your blasters

(hu- hail)

Now if you see that Bobaflex band

Fill them full of lead and make sure their all dead

Within the album hides a code

To seduce the youth for new human goals

The leader is inside myself and I control the rise and fall

Open up your mind and scream defiance in the name



Chorus

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