Song of the Swords - Hawkwind

A clash of steel, a blinding light

Is this the start of Chaos' fight?

We were born to be free

Not live in terror, under tyranny

«Take up the sword and take up me,»

The Chaos Lord’s answer is to be

«Your path is chosen, you have no choice

Come join us now!»

thus spake the voice

It’s paradise

Is this my paradise?

The cool brain tortured by neurotic fears

The man of ice melts in shameless tears

The journey onward, it never ends

When you’re alone, with so few friends

(Repeat Chorus)