Soldiers come quickly, I feel the earth beneath my feet   I’m feeling badly, it’s not an attempt at decency   And if you’re well off, well then I’m happy some for you   But I’d rather not celebrate my defeat and humiliation here with you      Someone come quickly, this place was built for moving out   Leave behind buildings, the city planners got mapped out   Bring with you history, and make your hard earned feast   Then we’ll go to Omaha to work and exploit the booming music scene and humility      And we’ve been talking all night      Oh god, come quickly, the execution of all things   Let’s start with the bears and the air and mountains, rivers, and streams   Then we’ll murder what matters to you and move on to your neighbors and kids   Crush all hopes of happiness with disease because of what you did      And lastly, you’re all alone with nothing left but sleep   But sleep never comes to you, it’s just the guilt and forever wakefulness of the weak   It’s just you and me      The execution of all things   The execution of all things   The execution of all things