Martian Law

so many prophets have promised

to demolish our copious problems

bring us home to utopian gardens

we've closed in on mars since, and dystopian darkness

atonement won't solve shit, when plutonium bombs hit

like Tjernobyl its carnage, us europeans target

colonial mars, whip so many martians

into star ships, their pride 's tarnished

their hides marked with, the shit that makes a high horse flinch

and forget his prideful sins, in spite of this

I forsee that time forgives, our lack of mindfulness

when it comes to others in this timeless, pitch black and blind abyss

now let's see who gets the best results, killing extraterrestrials

I'm partial to our sort, prefer living apart from

whoever's mars born, earthlings together we are strong

armed we strong-arm and march on in the footsteps of armstrong