Underwater!

You were my army and I would command, "attack the holy land"
And you were that interstate that I would roll my tanks down
So color me stunned and wake the children when done
And put the details in a jar and and bury them underwater
I went to see these battlegrounds w/ battlesounds (lost)
And drove to the outskirts where cars are on blocks: houses run down
We'll gather up the family and display our diseased organs
And we'll call it "pride": we'll celebrate tonight tax-free and always
Underpriced...