| (Words Willcox/Music Willcox, Lee) | |
| Rise o sun | |
| Rise o sun | |
| Golden one | |
| God of our horizon | |
| God's eye. | |
| Volcano cry. | |
| Warrior. You're a | |
| Masai.Africa | |
| AfricaAfrica | |
| AfricaSpear your joy | |
| Spear your joy | |
| Masai Warboy | |
| Manhood. You must kill the boar | |
| Be a warrior. | |
| As your elders before | |
| Painted loins. | |
| AfricaSeeking the spirit of adventure | |
| Dye your hair | |
| Paint your skin | |
| SacrificeThe youth of your skin | |
| Run to the sun | |
| Run to the sun | |
| Run to the sun | |
| Run to the sun | |
| Exhaustion | |
| Exhaustion | |
| Exhaustion | |
| Exhaustion | |
| Your body's screaming | |
| Your body's screaming | |
| Masai boyYou're a warrior | |
| MARIONETTE----------(Words Willcox/Music Bogen) | |
| Twisted strangers | |
| Have gone to war | |
| Oxygen drunk | |
| Fall bleeding to the floor | |
| Glass eyed creatures | |
| Fragmented features | |
| Piecing together | |
| Fallen warriorsrevolution | |
| For the maiden queen | |
| Sherwood Forest | |
| Or an African scene | |
| The Marionette | |
| She has velvet claws | |
| She pulls the strings | |
| In this city of whores | |
| The Marionette pulls the strings | |
| You say yes | |
| You bend, she wins | |
| The Marionette pulls the strings | |
| Pulls and pulls | |
| Til your spirit gives in | |
| Grueling hot sweat | |
| In the land of a whorewill this be warwill this be war | |
| The knave and the pawn | |
| Ripen the whore | |
| With bastard sonsher brats of law | |
| The hawk and the falcon | |
| Swoop to blind their eyes | |
| The reaper she laughs | |
| She chokes she cries | |
| The Marionette pulls the strings | |
| You say yes | |
| You bend, she wins | |
| The Marionette pulls the strings | |
| Pulls and pulls | |
| Til your spirit gives in | |
| Foaming white horses | |
| Cracking their sinews | |
| For the Maidens of | |
| TroyThe bell tower falls | |
| Pouring to the floor | |
| Whoa, love and death, a climax all in all | |
| Medieval shores and madrigals | |
| Her velvet claws pull you with passionto her floor | |
| In the cathedral | |
| Her children sing | |
| In the cathedral | |
| The pendulum swings | |
| The Marionette pulls the strings | |
| You say yes | |
| You bend, she wins | |
| The Marionette pulls the strings | |
| Pulls and pulls | |
| Til your spirit gives in |