Tell me the number of people you will Tell me the number of kids in ecstasy your steel. You are dreaming to come home like But being to go to hell. eyes are empty, and only fire that makes you fell. You are in homeliness. You are a war son, war is you Ready to the mortal game against people like you.
United of the world And you say this worlds last word United soldiers of the And you will say this worlds word
When you peacefully look at family photo With the happy faces during your holiday It comes to you that those times have And can be done. can be done!
Dying father asked to fuck others war off, mother cuddled you seeing you off, Brother care as he went the same direction to death, With the that his ammunition was dope.
And those who at each other were both. But now both are one in a den like a worm, The like hero in a trench, trench, trench. And you, brothers, are the same photo
You are a war son, war is you You are a war son, war is you You are a war son, war is you You are a war son, war is you You are a war son, war is you Ready to start the mortal game against like you.
United of the world And you will say this worlds last United of the world And you will say this worlds word
When you peacefully look at family photo With the happy faces your holiday life It to you that those times have gone And can be done. can be done!