Killing Is Just A Means

It’s been a long time my friend, a long time
Yet it seems to have gone by in just a flash
A lot of you shooting me, a lot of me shooting you
And Concord kicking everybody’s ass

We have ignited violence on a massive scale
Scrambled those who tried to warp away
Nothing says I love you like a kill mail
So don’t be surprised if I send you one today

Killing is just a means of communication
Killing is just a means of communication
Some say it’s more the trip than the destination
Killing is just the means

Friendship grows from seed into a flower
Blossoms in this starlit wonderland
We’re doomed to fight for resources and power
So if I shoot you in face, I’m sure you’ll understand

For ten years now we’ve sat and watched explosions
Dancing to the rhythm of our hearts
Killing and dying still stirs up emotions
New Eden is a world where dying is an art

Killing is just a means of communication
Killing is just a means of communication
Some say it’s more the trip than the destination
Killing is just the means

Some say it’s more the trip than the destination
Hey girl, come fly with us, that’s an invitation
Don’t be afraid of a little death and exploitation
Killing, it’s just the means of communication

Killing
Some say
Yeah, yeah