Under the banners of hatred
So pityful our lives
Weðre starting a war weðre not gonna win
Will we live or die?
A bag of dough or national pride
Maybe a piece of land
Ensue to itðs final purpose:
Obliteration on demand
Go to your dutieså your pathetic life has no value
Pain æ The outcome is irrelevant
Death æ A fact you canðt deny
Pile up the coffins
The bells will toll
Now you will dance
Deaths rock & roll
Theyðre bombing our cities to ruin
Who the fuck do they think that they are
Waging a war we canðt possibly win
We all surely die!
Heroes in combatå they seem to fall like drops of rain
Pain æ The outcome is irrelevant
Death æ A fact you canðt deny
Pile up the coffins
The bells will toll
Now you will dance
Deaths rock & roll