I remember where I was, in the warm August sun
When it all began, it was all over the news
We'd been called to war, certain we'd help our world
And everyone would be so proud of soldiers who could never lose
And I flew to the desert land, to join my country's noble stand
Worldwide media, all were there – a play, just a play, all on TV, not real
A place outside space and time, an isolated sea of silence
They said we'd all be home by Christmas, like any other war it would be quick
How can we fight our brothers?
There's no glory here to see
Only war-torn highways and cities
Ain't a place for me
The city's dark but I'll remain vigilant, slowing the fall into the abyss
Tormented by our evil deeds, the restless sleep destroys us piece by piece
Every time I turn around I see the ghosts of the children we killed
The young play in the streets, dark visions of the past I miss
How can we fight our brothers?
There's no glory here to see
Only war-torn highways and cities
Ain't a place for me
Missiles fired across the Gulf
Retaliation over brothers lost
From Israel to Iran, fire!
Murder from afar, the Reaper harvests
All for oil, all for black gold
All for oil, all for black gold
All for oil, all for black gold
All for oil, all for black gold
Fields of black gold burning
Lighting up the desert sky
Who wants it now?
Quick progress, they all surrender
Prisoners too expensive, kill them all!
Innocent boys turned into murderers
Down along the highway of death
All for oil, all for black gold
All for oil, all for black gold
All for oil, all for black gold
All for oil, all for black gold
Fields of black gold burning
Lighting up the desert sky
Who wants it now?
Fields of black gold burning
Lighting up the desert sky
Who wants it now?