Tell me the of people you will kill Tell me the number of kids in over your steel. You are dreaming to come home like But home 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 start the mortal game against 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 look at your family photo With the faces during your holiday life It comes to you that those times have And can be done. can be done!
Dying father to fuck that others war off, Crying mother you seeing you off, Brother didnt as he went the same direction to death, With the that his ammunition was dope.
And who laughed at each other were both. But now both are dying one in a den a worm, The other hero in a trench, trench, trench. And you, brothers, are watching the 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 people like you.
United soldiers of the And you will say this worlds last United soldiers of the And you will say this worlds word
When you peacefully look at your photo With the happy faces during holiday life It comes to you those times have gone And can be done. can be done!