Young soldiers come to battle,
all them prepared to kill;
but their bodies quickly hit the ground,
to feed this battlefields.
Who ordered you to go?
Who sent you to the fight?
The same who has stolen your rights
and sentenced you to die.
Battlefields.
Wars of greed.
Battlefields.
Power monopoly.
False truth testify this war,
you kill for government's greed.
And now your hands are stained with blood,
blood of a bloody sin.
Wars of fuel has already come
bearing wings of misery.
Murders turns in allowed point
to get more gasoline.
You must seek the truth
and read between the lines,
'cause rotten brains and blinded eyes
cannot see through the selfish lie.

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