They fight Every night When she's alone in the pale blue light People running with fire through the air Taking eye for an eye and she's there Engaged in Combat In the stream, you might might get away when dying But out here Out here It's no game You will find that your little world will be torn apart Along with your name She hides In the sky Alert and armed by a thousand whys How come everyone's turning from her? The enemy fades and she's caught in a blur Engaged in Combat In the stream you might get away when dying Out here Out here it's no game But you will find that your little world could be torn apart Smoldering New breed of peons Post era in realities Yeah Whoa Whoa Combat In a stream you might get to play the hero Awaiting A quaking inferno But you will find that your little world could be torn apart In one go