In the far away East people fight a senseless war
Killing but a name in the land of the Rising Sun
A terrible reason that you just can't understand
Don't you know I'm talking about the
Killing Fields, the Killing Fields
You better ignore the Killing Fields
Where all men die
While they're killing for pleasure
In a senseless stupid war
Full of selfdestruction
On the battlefield reigns an incredible hate
The smell of death, bodies beyond your sight
Well there are struggling men as far as you can see
Don't you know don't sail for the
Killing Fields, the Killing Fields
You better ignore the Killing Fields
Where all men die
They're killing for pleasure
In a senseless stupid war
Full of selfdestruction
Guitar solo Bart
Guitar solo both
Guitar solo Eddy
In the homicide West people encourage such wars
Business of arms and economy goes hand in hand
Raising their money their hands are red of blood
You better hide it's your turn for the
Killing Fields, the Killing Fields
You better ignore the Killing Fields
Where you will die
If you leave tomorrow
For a senseless stupid war
Full of selfdestruction
