lust for power

• impurity'de yer alan bir new model army şarkısı:
  
  across the flatlands we came out of nowhere special
  like a peasant revolution - makeshift weapons in our hands
  we crashed the gates so hard we'd never heard that kind of sound before
  and braced ourselves for victory and the spoils of the land
  defences melt away before our frozen blank surprise
  from the palace now we stare into a million waiting eyes
  ch: i've got my trophies on the wall, the heads i've hunted down the hall
  and i guard my winnings well, carry them with me when i fall
  now the daylight hours pass like the people i have lost
  in the triumph of the hour, in the bloody cause - lust for power
  
  like a vision she dances through the shafts of light
  everything i've ever dreamed about focused true and bright
  and fortune opens up the ground, blackens out the sky
  i kissed her once, i kissed her twice but i couldn't remember why
  when i was young they taught me well to always play to win
  but they never said what happens when you've won the bloody game
  ch: i've got my trophies on the wall. . .
  
  and all desire is satisfied but still the hunt goes on
  it's funny how this feeling stays with all the reasons gone
  
  we've seen them fat and bloated those who once could hold a flame
  i've run for home and words gone by but nothing seems the same
  i can watch the world in secrecy from one side of this glass
  from the other my reflection and i don't know which is worse
  the streets are lined with glittering stores and a million fatted calves
  i can catch myself sometimes these days and all i do is laugh, laugh
  ch: i've got my trophies on the wall . . .