The war train rolls, its whistle screams,
Fueled by greed and fevered dreams.
Four conductors take the helm,
With plans to carve and claim the realm.
Putin grips the throttle tight,
Dreams of empires in the night.
Through Ukraine"s fields, his tanks invade,
A legacy of fear he"s made.
Netanyahu stands at the engine"s core,
"Victory over Gaza," he cries for more.
Borders redrawn with blood-stained hands,
He drives the train through shattered lands.
Trump joins in with a tycoon"s roar,
"Canada"s mine, and I"ll take more!"
"Make it the 51st state," he schemes with pride,
As tariffs crush from every side.
Xi watches from the eastern shore,
Eyeing Taiwan, he yearns for more.
Patient at the station, biding time,
Soon he"ll drive this train of crime.
Iran fans flames from behind the scenes,
Proxy wars fuel their violent means.
Drones and missiles light up the sky,
As nations burn and innocents die.
Chorus
This is the war train—rolling through!
Fueled by the war chest—what can we do?
A bouncing ball that never slows,
Across the earth, destruction grows!
Verse 2
World War Three—it’s written in flames,
A deadly script with familiar names.
Putin, Netanyahu, Trump in line,
Conductors of chaos crossing time.
The coal they burn is wealth and hate,
Deals in blood seal every state.
Diplomacy dies; the engines roar,
Peace is crushed beneath their war.
Bridge
Future conductors wait their turn,
To watch this world of ours still burn.
They’ll drive this train to end the game—
Unless we stop this war of shame.
The innocent children pay the cost—
Kidnapped or murdered; their futures lost.
From Ukraine to Gaza and beyond every shore,
We fight for their lives—to endure no more.
Chorus
This is the war train—rolling through!
Fueled by the war chest—what can we do?
A bouncing ball that never slows,
Across the earth, destruction grows!
Outro
The war train rolls—but it can derail.
Our voices rise; we will prevail.
We will derail .
DrummerDave26
