I don't want those people telling me what our kids are dying for
I won't let them be turned into wings of steel flown off to war
I'm not listening to minds diseased by the rich and powerful
I won't propagate their war machine, protecting the unknown
They will break you down
They will steal your hope
They will strip your mind
And they'll crush your soul
I see our kids filling the streets with blood of which their born
Their blood flows into oil that fuels economies of war
The Lords, they lead without a shred of shame or true remorse
Their promises are built upon foundations black as coal
They will break you down
They will steal your hope
They'll control your mind
And they'll crush you...
Deception deepens man's belief and faith in Gods of war
Who grind our youth to feed their trust machines
Those people pull strings to ensure their flock's not lost among our
Sheep Who'll do their billing fooled
By everything... and I know they want YOU
I don't want those people telling me what our kids are dying for
I won't let them be turned into wings of steel flown off to war
I'm not listening to minds diseased by the rich and powerful
Won't propagate their war machine, protecting the unknown
They will break you down
They will steal your hope
They will keep you calm
While they crush your soul