The heroes and the martyrs, oh the f*cking irony
Their pulling at your heart strings yeah they're making you believe
Both sides keep pushing fear and love so you will buy their cause
Another tale of sacrifice for your patriotic gods
I refuse your ideals. I refuse to hate
I refuse to buy into the bullshit that you pile on to my plate
War stories told on either side by dying soldiers
Tales of greatness, one nation smoulders
On another's weakened shoulders
Torture and kill the innocent
We send back bombs without consequence
I refuse your ideals. I refuse to hate
I refuse to buy into the bullshit that you pile on to my plate
We have been going shot for shot, With these empty nets
The clock ran out long ago, with empty benches and
Where is the call from the refs? What the f*ck have we done?
So much blood has been spilled and, still
NO ONE HAS WON