The System´s fucked up Empires rise Sons are dieing, mothers they cry Forever foes like the rich and the poor Always fighting ´cause someone wants more This is the game of war Aimless war You keep on playing this moldy game Now for a while How many sons must die For your farthers dreams You destroy families You destroy mind So many care But noone ends this brainsick crime You claim a medal for taking lives Wear it with honor - at a sacrifice Still you´re proud of what you´ve done ´till you realize what you´ve become I hope you die in hell Get hanged and burned And everyone like you gets what he earns Because you never change you never will So I wish you the worst At the end fuck you This is nothing new Let´s end this game for good