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20 million rounds laying waste to hordes of man
The infantile militia desecrate at your command
You light the fuse, summon abuse
And cultivate this death
Importing lies, exporting lives
And stain it all blood red
Straight from hell
You play the part well
Self-crowned king
Of endless suffering
Ambassador of riotous violence
Consecrating lifeless darkness
Ignore the price, so long as you get paid
Nominate the victim, die for peace
Live your own disdain
Tyrant of despicable warfare
Inciting the progress nowhere
Icon of deception, heed no blame
Privatising conflict for the green
What be your name
Lord of war
40.000 dead in a single fucking day
Globalise your genocide, life the price to pay
Exacerbate relations, warring nations what you need
Gain the wealth, feel no guilt, money cannot bleed
Born of hell
The part was made so well
Stolen king
Of priceless suffering
Ambassador of riotous violence
Consecrating lifeless darkness
Ignore the price, so long as you get paid
Nominate the victim, die for peace
Live your own disdain
Tyrant of despicable warfare
Inciting the progress nowhere
Icon of deception, heed no blame
Privatising conflict for the green
What be your name
Lord of war
Ambassador of riotous violence
Consecrating lifeless darkness
Ignore the price, so long as you get paid
Nominate the victim, die for peace
Live your own disdain
Tyrant of despicable warfare
Inciting the progress nowhere
Icon of deception, heed no blame
Privatising conflict for the green
What be your name
Lord of war