Conflict Primeval - Tank

Somewhere in the desert, there’s a line in the sand

Both sides are alert to incursions in theirs or thine lands

Someone lost the roadman along the way

So how are they going to get back to 1948?

What to tell an innocent mind, tell it truth, or tell it lies?

Tell it to go out there and fight.

Conflict primeval

There goes another waste of life for the cause

Couldn’t wait for the mother of wars to end all wars

What to tell an ignorant mind tell it truth, tell it lies?

Or tell it to go out and fight

Wait for an air raid siren to sound

For an Al Kassam missile

That’s when Merkova prowls

The the Filth Hounds howl

Conflict primeval