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