Crisis lyrics

Song information

Artist: Fear Factory
Album: Soul Of A New Machine

Lyrics

Hey sargeant, do you know who's in command here?
Mother fucker!
Hey sargeant, do you know who's in command here?
Mother fucker!

You that I despise
Repentance of sorts
Death comes naturally, not from a hated war
Repentance!
Repentance of faith!
Repentance of hope
Repentance of hate

Chorus:

Not my war! soldiers marching on!
Not my war! soldiers marching on!

On your feet!
Crisis at hand!
On your feet soldier!
Crisis at hand!
On your feet soldier!
On your feet mother fucker!

Chorus:
Not my war! soldiers marching on!
Not my war! soldiers marching on!

Crisis..
Crisis..
Crisis..

Soldiers:
This is my rifle
There are many like this but this one is mine
My rifle is my best friend
It is my life
I must master it as I must master my life
Without me my rifle is useless
Without my rifle, I am useless

Not my war! soldiers marching on!
Not my war! soldiers marching on!

Crisis..
Crisis..
Crisis..
Crisis..

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"Soul Of A New Machine" album track list