Between terror-zones and militant forces
Our enemies will fight like roaches trying to escape
Citizens are living weapons, bombs attached to a mechanism -
So we better kill them all
Dispose of the women that give birth to their soldiers,
The children will die by indirect fire,
We don't regret it's just a fight for survival
Citizens are living weapons
Bombs attached to a mechanism of hate
The cycle of violence ends in pain, only to start over again
Killing is the cure, war’s our way of life
So waste the last one of them motherfuckers
Our hate means power, so let it feed
on the souls of the criminals and the innocent
So we better kill them all
Dispose of the women that give birth to their soldiers,
The children will die by indirect fire,
We dont regret it's just a fight for survival
They are the one who started
So take them down with heavy artillery
The media's out of the game,
so kill without mercy or shame
The last ones fall before our unity
Our ideals are drenched in blood and misery
Between fear and imminent death
The media will cover the remains that are left,
Trying to escape, but we're too deep in this hell
What we tried to destroy, we instead helped create
Our joined violent fate, in the mechanism of hate