Bush
How can be called insane
Someone who knows what he does
Lives are traded for prestige
And people exterminated under conflicts
Blood for Oil
Oil for the war
Just an order
A monster thirsty of blood
The lives doesn't matter
Nothing else matters>>
While we are crying for our dead people
He advances and nothing can stop him
Blood for Oil
Oil for the war
Just an order
A monster thirsty of blood
He felt the pleasure and the blood's taste
How can be called insane
If really knows what he does?
Nothing matter
Blood for Oil
Oil for the war
Just an order
A monster thirsty of blood

Composição: Luta Armada