Soldiers Marching towards the end
Fighting a war dying without having choice
While your blood is spilled on a battlefield
The holders of power enrich with fake heal
War in the name of god
Spilling the blood of innocents
They don't know for what to fight
simply move and shoot
What's the reason for war?
The black gold touched by blood
They don't know for what to fight
simply move and shoot
Die for your god
Die for your country
Die in vain
Die for fun and leave for your son
A legacy of pain!
"Between burned bodies in the trenches you waits for a enemy that you doesn't knows
But carries the same as you in the chest.
A wife the parents his son...
When the bombs falls you cry and knows
You will leave for they a legacy of pain.
Screams
Fear
Despair
And who pays for it?"
