His Master's Voice

Mohammed rolling dice
 With Christ at twilight
 And they hear their master's voice
 They run to do their chores
 At Master's calling
 Their job tonight
 Rewrite the Bible
 For a whole new generation
 Of non-believers
 The pastor screams out to the crowd
 "There's evil that must be put down"
 And it touches the soldier boy
 He heeds his master's voice
 His life is calling
 Sweet soldier boy
 The speaker's bleeding
 He hears his master's voice
 Do you hear your master's voice?
 Calling, like the lady siren's call
 Sweet soldier, quiet
 Just staring at the ceiling
 And he hears his master's voice
 He hears the call to war
 The siren's singing
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 Out on the line
 There's something that strikes his side
 He sees his inner child
 He hears his mother's voice
 Softly calling
 Spirit soldier's mother hovers
 She holds up a paper cup
 And the sound of life and love
 Fills her ear
 You're only gonna hear what you want to hear
 Do you hear your master's voice now?
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 Mohammed and Christ speak twice as nice
 But the one that I like best
 He sings inside my chest
 I hear my master calling
 Calling out, calling out, calling out, calling out, calling out