The elders of the world will never understand the

new humans Their way is nonviolent

They're passive They need protection

and that's where you come in

For there will be a war, it's inevitable

And at this time, I need you all to be

prepared for the worst

(hu- hail) My soldiers



CHORUS ( X 4)

Bobaflex warriors throw up your blasters

(kapow-pow)

New Humans on a march



Verse

Shave your heads and forget God and family

Define the self through logic and worship knowledge

Symbol of a brave face placed against a void

Many begin to follow it and dinosaurs grow paranoid

Science fiction band and a strong song

It was simple propaganda to connect with the new humans

The powers that be would now see them as a threat

So he called upon his followers and this is what he said

(Ah Ah) would you die for this

(Ah Ah) a better life than this

(Ah-Ah) Are you my solider till the end

(Ah- Ah) I scream to the world

Bow Your Heads



Repeat Chorus



Verse 2

A leader will rise from the east who speaks of a new breed

A seed in the imagination of a generation

New humans inherit the earth

They are the masters

Protected by Bobaflex

All throw your blasters

(hu- hail)

Now if you see that Bobaflex band

Fill them full of lead and make sure their all dead

Within the album hides a code

To seduce the youth for new human goals

The leader is inside myself and I control the rise and fall

Open up your mind and scream defiance in the name



Chorus