You Can Count Your Money In Your Graves, You Fithy Bastards
Great man playing war
Like if common people just were toys
They can always buy new
So it's okay to loose a few
Religion's made the people blind
Promised something they'll never find
A precious paradise
A final ride into glory
'Cause when you're killing for money
The blood that you spend doensn't count
How can we stop these fucking madness
Get them off their high horses
High and mighty bunch of assholes
Goddamn fucking hypocrites
Great man playing war
Like if common people just were toys
They can always buy new
So it's okay to loose a few
'Cause when you're killing for money
The blood that they spend doensn't count
