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The warmongers are standing on the dark mounts

The mounts of the dead are getting high and high

The mounts of the bill are getting high and high

The warmongers can't help laughing...

During the war, the military industry was depended on

The partnership with the government was complicated and so strong

Though the war was over, it got even firmer

Though the war was over, it got even dirtier

After the war, the partnership standing on the new enemy

Communism, the new purpose to exist

It seems peaceful, it still exists

It seems peaceful, it gets bigger

The Military Industry Complex was born

M.I.C., the enormous power

Limitless mechanized shit

M.I.C., too gigantic

No longer survive without war

To exist needs war economy, human lives change into money

Pigs all laugh on red bloodshed

For warmongers, peace means death

M.I.C. lives on dead