Lying in the darkness
In an endless nightmare
And the freezing cold is a master of pain

I can hear my brothers crying
Screaming out in agony
No hope for help
We’re only drops in the rain

Tired of the fight
Tired of the war
Tired of killing
To eliminate enemies

Bullets tear apart the night, there’s fire
Our bodies, our nerves give in
There is no place to run, to hide or to be
Only death means relief

Body count and iron
Shooters in the city
Death is in the air
Bodies cover the ground
War between the fallen
The regimes of pity
Hunger terminates them without any sound

Tired of the fight
Tired of the war
Tired of killing
To eliminate enemies

Bullets tear apart the night, there’s fire
Our bodies, our nerves give in
There is no place to run, to hide or to be
Only death means relief

Paroles of honour
Persuasive lies
(Paroles of honour)
Made us soldiers
(Persuasive lies)
Hear the battle cries

(Paroles of honour)
So motivated
(Persuasive lies)
With firm beliefs
(Paroles of honour)
Manipulated
Only death means relief

Paroles of honour
Persuasive lies
(Paroles of honour)
Made us soldiers
(Persuasive lies)
Hear the battle cries

(Paroles of honour)
So motivated
(Persuasive lies)
With firm beliefs
(Paroles of honour)
Manipulated
Only death means relief

Our minds are changing
We see the truth
The futility of killing me and you
(Killing me and you)
Smart politicians made us believe
(Made us believe)
In all their promises now
Only death means relief