Good Little Soldiers (Planet P Project)

There are many roads to travel And many deeds to do Knots to be unraveled 'Fore the darkness falls on you And the pieces of the puzzle Fall right into place In the ashes and the rubble Lies a picture of his face And he's talking to you and me Hear what he wants us to be Good little soldiers Good little soldiers There are many ways of hating And many things to hate And it feels like we've been waiting For a voice to set us straight 'Cause we need a common devil An enemy for all Foreign looking and dishevelled Not like us at all And he's talking to you and me Hear what he wants us to be Good little soldiers Good little soldiers Good little soldiers Good little soldiers Good little soldiers Good little soldiers