Texty: Pretty Maids. Battle Of Pride.

I see their missiles. east and west
and they're pointing straight at you
they are rearming to be the best
and there is nothing you can do

[Chorus:]
I see fire
I see war
and expire no more

I see the danger, hanging over you head
I see the bombs up in the clouds
a press on a button and you'll be dead
and there is no way out

[Chorus]
[Solo]

[Chorus]

In every nation, they are ready to fight
and ready to win
but all in all it's just a battle of pride
and this will be the end

[Chorus]

Look out