The Money's on the table
Drenched in blood and gasoline
There's no hidden intention
What you get is what you see
A nation is build by the brave and the free
But is funded by poverty and missery
The conquerors winnings, another mans pain
Unable to feel with a hole in his brain
A hole in his brain!
You can't kill me
You can't take my life
I'm not enforcer of your might
Burn down your enemies
To blind to see
The W.M.D.
Weapons of damnation
Glory for the silent one
Killing for your salvation
The ending has begun
Deluding your people with promise of hope
A nation is craving the death of your foe
Sirens are calling for war and revenge
When weapons are triggered, embracing the end
Embracing the end!
You can't kill me
You cant take my life
I'm not enforcer of your might
Burn down your enemies
To blind to see
The W.M.D.
When society has crumbled
All nations will rot
We will die by our own hands
Cause we manufacture destruction
Hahahahahahaha!