The Mortarian (Naked Version)

Through skies we glide, creatures of combat Beliefs collide to serve the bombast Victims of none, peace is a weapon We fight as one without confession Fly so high through disharmony First to die, but they're calling me Is this glory? I was born to die this way I have sworn to fight my fate Woes cast aside to face the menace We've sacrificed, seen comrades perish Inflict our will, imposed repression We have no guilt, free from transgression Is this glory? I was born to die this way I have sworn to fight my fate I was born to die this way I have sworn to fight my fate We're taught to conform to the Mortarian code I wonder if there's another home Is this glory? I was born to die this way I have sworn to fight my fate I was born to die this way I have sworn to fight my fate