Lyrics
Bob Venke was fighting two opponents
Two Armies keen to take him out
Even though he had his own army
He decided to shave off that expense
Seeking out the difference between them
He then played a beaten overlord
Then he made them bicker bitch and argue
And so he sat down and watched them go to war
Flying high above they wait for war to kill and exterminate
Filtering through spoils of war they bite and steal and take it all
Letting those two fight amongst each other
Depleted them of most of their resources
Soon their forces dwindled into small groups
Of weakened hungry wounded wailing woes
That is when Bob Venke started rising
Sending out his army to eradicate them both
None of them had any strength left in them
While Bob's army was hungry for a fight
Flying in from high above they start the fight to end it all
Filtering through spoils of war they hack and bite and kill them all
Flying in from high above they start the fight to end it all
Filtering through spoils of war they hack and bite and kill them all
March across their faces
Leave an imprint of your boot
Let them smell the soot
March across their faces
Leave an imprint of your boot
Let them smell the soot from smoldering failure
I said, smoldering failure
War has many faces
War has many truths
War is just one more thing an overlord will use
War can be solutions
War can be the cause
War is what Bob will use to get him his crown
War is only shitty for the people in a trench
War is just a way for Bob to subjugate the whole damn world