Battle Of The World

Chinchilla

Composición de: Thomas Laasch/Udo Gerstenmeyer
They praise their new untouchable leader 
His wish is their supreme command 
They all are only his small faithful followers 
There is no judge for what they have done 

Are we so much worse than wild dreaded animals 
No-one on earth is born to wipe out his own kind 
Only the human race wages stupid holy wars 
For the rich and their silly, damned mind 

Don't you see the unspeakable suffering 
Don't you see the terrible fear 
Their beloved childhood, taken away 
Without any feeling for human rights 

KILL 
IT'S THEIR FIGHT 
IN THE NAME OF THE CROSS 
THEY BRING US THE END 
KILL 
IT'S OUR END 
NO-ONE OF US 
WILL EVER ESCAPE 

Well, we are all under the devil's command 
No-one knows where the journey will go 
No-one to escape, Satan's sign on their mind 
Leading them straight to their end 

From New York to Paris, from England to Brazil 
Everyone is heading for the big holy war 
So we pay with our lives and they grab their gold 
'Cause millions of dead soldiers tell no tales 

Don't you see the incredible lies 
Don't you see the world of terror 
Their future has been taken away 
Well, no time's left, we must go back
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