Generations overflow the disgust with shouting cries The bitter taste of immorality created violence to justify Spiting blood on the sorrowed ages without recognition or arguments Out of this carnal inheritance, there's no trace for my descends. You were born by the line On your shoulders is the sign The bundle of the lies, but you have to despise There's no guilty, there's no reason Aim the target, shoot and kill You're a soldier, you're a hero With no feelings left to feel. No one's too young – To fight and die The nations curse – And parents cry The debt of war – Shall not be paid Remember is short – and the flowers fade. Under of flag of patriotism Just a medal for your life Your blood proves allegiance While the tyrants take delight Sickness for the nuclear mayhem Extinguishing character through the years Perishing along the ages, The innocence shed tears. You were born by the line On your shoulders is the sign The bundle of the lies, but you have to despise There's no guilty, there's no reason Aim the target, shoot and kill You're a soldier, you're a hero With no feelings left to feel. No one's too young – To fight and die The nations curse – And parents cry The debt of war – Shall not be paid Remember is short – and the flowers fade. You were born by the line On your shoulders is the sign The bundle of the lies, but you have to despise There's no guilty, there's no reason Aim the target, shoot and kill You're a soldier, you're a hero With no feelings left to feel. No one's too young – To fight and die The nations curse – And parents cry The debt of war – Shall not be paid Remember is short – and the flowers fade.