The lights you see in the sky
Are not stars anymore
They come from guns
They come from war

The noise you hear in the fields
Is not the wind anymore
It comes from troops
It comes from war

This is war
This is it
Bodies on the floor
Total insanity

People fighting
Because they have to
People dying
Without knowing the truth
They give you some money
And you give all your soul
They breed lies that enter in your mind
Making you sic and depressive

They give you nothing
And you give your life
Your blood is the gasoline
For the war machine