Mars Ale - Vonnegut

Scatter green glass stars

On the pavement skies

Steps like heavy stones

Fall upon the cobbled streets

Shrieks have pierced the skies

Call to arms forever

Chaos leads the charge

Twilight rules the madness games

Pumped by mars ale

We crush Marseille

High on mars ale

We trash Marseille

Different means a foe

Foreign means a prey

Mars ale

Wake up a beast of enmity

Ignite

The engine of hostility

Don’t have to know their names

Don’t have to see their faces