Mother, I heard you call my name, but now They say I have to leave the village now Please, please, don't disappoint me with your tears Stand proud and stay, salute me when I leave Oh, such foolish thoughts Tearing at the very soul Unconfirmed reports Fighting by the dawn patrol Crushed in lions' jaws Battles with the torn apart I can fight no more Confusion in the very heart Heart of the actual king As night arrives, see monkeys climb down from the trees And who has ever seen such foolish ones as these? The monkey quivers with its guts torn open wide Big jungle cats surround the conquered [?] side Oh, such fun and games Fire bites to burn the soul And decorate the damned Try to hide the poor insane They must, but don't fall Games that always end in tears [?] your tales [?] In fear of the approaching years In fear of the actual king A trail of blood, a trail of fire lights up the night Appending scenes of chaos caught in beams of light I perched and [?], elastic world [?] Just plant [?] inside [?] Oh, such fun and games [x13]