You Can Count Your Money In Your Graves, You Fithy Bastards lyrics

Great man playing war Like if common people just were toys They can always buy new So it's okay to loose a few Religion's made the people blind Promised something they'll never find A precious paradise A final ride into glory 'Cause when you're killing for money The blood that you spend doensn't count How can we stop these fucking madness Get them off their high horses High and mighty bunch of assholes Goddamn fucking hypocrites Great man playing war Like if common people just were toys They can always buy new So it's okay to loose a few 'Cause when you're killing for money The blood that they spend doensn't count