Broad incision sits across the evening 
a victim to our fathers lost war 
the restless children sit and mourn the graves 
of those theyand've never seen before 
will they be buried here among the dead, 
in the silent secret? 
the pioneers, in dealing with it they march for dawn 
of will and worthy 
the truth be told the child was born 
man your own jackhammer 
man your battle stations 
weand'll have you dead pretty soon 
sincerely written from my brothers blood machine 
man your battle stations 
weand'll have you home pretty soon 
a lurking motion with curious to curtain your first move 
oh through arms length theyand'll break protocol 
childish envy for the youngest one 
to be the hero is all iand'll ask 
can i be buried here among the dead? 
with room to honor me here in the end 
youand'll be better off too soon 
youand'll be better off when you get home 
the pioneers, in dealing with it theyand'll march for dawn 
for will and worthy 
the truth be told the child was born 
man your own jackhammer 
man your battle stations 
weand'll have you dead pretty soon 
sincerely written from my brothers blood machine 
man your battle stations 
weand'll have you home pretty soon 
for you iand'd do anything 
just to make you happy hear you tell me that your proud of me 
for them iand'd kill anything, cut the throats of babies 
for them break theyand're hearts for they were them 
waiting for you to say... i love you too 
the navigator, the pilot, her favorite 
the one they call the vision that bears the gift 
the navigator, the pilot, her favorite 
the one they call the vision that bears the gift 
will, do the children really understand the things you did to them? 
and why, oh why should they conjure up the will, 
for you my love i would kill... him 
weand're coming home pretty soon 
coming home... 
in the seventh turning hour, 
will the victims shadow fall? 
should the irony grow hungry? 
with the victory and all they sought for 
we were one among the fence 
one upon the fence 
weand're... 
weand're... 
coming... 
coming... 
now weand're coming home... 
man your own jackhammer 
man your battle stations 
weand'll have you dead pretty soon now... 
so tell me what for? 
why for this bloodless savior? 
man your battle stations 
weand'll have you home pretty soon 
till then...