Flags on high for them
You will die
Go to war because
You swore
Fight for the right
What is right
Nation against
Nation life against life
Vain
Of war
They make your mind to
Their design
You've turned to
Despair but you don't care
You've
Been built to refuse all
Guilt
The smell of death is in
Your fucking breath
License to
Kill, but who pays the bill
I
Want you, to make my blood
Spill
Brainwashed minds and
Fucked up lives
Controlled by the
Government and their continuous
Lies
Think of yourself, and look
At the view
You're dying for
Many, who's dying for you?
All is
Lost, your life deprived
The vain
Of war keeps no one alive
Keeps
No one alive
Solo:
Lurch
Possessed by fear,
Oppressed by pain
Nothing can
Help you from going insane
You've
Been shot and your blood runs
Down
Alone and helpless you lay
On the ground
Now your end, is
Here at last
Stricken mind with a
Horrid past
Lying there wondering
Why
But all that's left is for
You to die
For you to die
