Lyrics Russian Roulette - Detente

Russian Roulette

Nations untrustworthy, room filled with gasoline
2 men striking matches so they can see
They raise their guns and dare each other play a game of death
We call it Russian Roulette
One chance is all you get
Chambers loaded you got the hammer cocked
Barrels at your head, a prayer’s what you’ve got
Détente is undermined by the savages who lead us blind, towards Armageddon or
worse
Russian Roulette