Going down in flames Going down in a blaze of glory My last days We shall see They are coming now They're after me They want blood Yes it's true Going quietly I just don't do

Combat baby come back Combat baby come back baby Said it all before They try to kick it, their feet fall asleep Fight off the lethargy Don't go quietly Combat baby Said you would never give up easy Every mighty mild seventies child

I don't think I can ever brave this storm I know what you're hiding from The waves keep crashing over They pummel me, over and over Should we go quietly? Accept that all is lost? Have you beheld how our ending befell? We are the catalyst; engineered hell