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The Money's on the table

Drenched in blood and gasoline

There's no hidden intention

What you get is what you see

A nation is build by the brave and the free

But is funded by poverty and missery

The conquerors winnings, another mans pain

Unable to feel with a hole in his brain

A hole in his brain!

You can't kill me

You can't take my life

I'm not enforcer of your might

Burn down your enemies

To blind to see

The W.M.D.

Weapons of damnation

Glory for the silent one

Killing for your salvation

The ending has begun

Deluding your people with promise of hope

A nation is craving the death of your foe

Sirens are calling for war and revenge

When weapons are triggered, embracing the end

Embracing the end!

You can't kill me

You cant take my life

I'm not enforcer of your might

Burn down your enemies

To blind to see

The W.M.D.

When society has crumbled

All nations will rot

We will die by our own hands

Cause we manufacture destruction

Hahahahahahaha!