Sitting in the mobile suit,
Buttons and lights flash flash flashing...
All it took was to press one...

Sometimes he cringed,
Sometimes he cried,
Sometimes he wondered what the meaning of life was,
And then, the radar and targeting system would mesh as one,
And he'd become a soldier again.

Sitting in a mobile suit,
The console and sirens flash flash flashing...
All it took was him pressing one...

And then, there was darkness.