[Violin]
[intro]
Fuck the Warmongers
Fuck the Warmongers
They wanna take our SONS
[percussion]
[verse]
The evil demons want to send,
Our SONS away to WAR.
The politicians with BLACK HEARTS,
They are the Demon’s Whore.
[percussion]
[Violin]
[verse]
The politicians want our Sons,
To go and fight Their WAR.
The Politician’s Sons are Living High,
On the Corpses of the POOR.
[percussion]
No politician will volunteer,
To walk the Soldier’s Path.
They sit back and enjoy the spoils,
They need to feel our WRATH.
[chorus]
Send the politicians off to war,
They dug this BLOODY HOLE.
Send them to a STINKING TRENCH,
Not one of them has a SOUL.
Send the politicians off to war,
They dug this BLOODY HOLE.
Send them to a STINKING TRENCH,
Not one of them has a SOUL.
[verse]
They see us as the enemy,
They don’t like us at all.
They’ve bad intentions in their eyes,
Get them UP AGAINST the WALL.
[chorus]
Send the politicians off to war,
They dug this BLOODY HOLE.
Send them to a STINKING TRENCH,
Not one of them has a SOUL.
Send the politicians off to war,
They dug this BLOODY HOLE.
Send them to a STINKING TRENCH,
Not one of them has a SOUL.
[verse]
The Demons Live Among us.
We thought they were below.
They Control the information.
Controlling what we know.
[percussion]
Pushing Propoganda.
Creating Uncertainty.
Proffitting from the madness.
They’re Targeting you and me.
[chorus]
Send the politicians off to war,
They dug this BLOODY HOLE.
Send them to a STINKING TRENCH,
Not one of them has a SOUL.
Send the politicians off to war,
They dug this BLOODY HOLE.
Send them to a STINKING TRENCH,
Not one of them has a SOUL.
[verse]
Fuck the WARMONGERS.
Fuck the WARMONGERS.
Fuck the WARMONGERS.
Fuck them ALL.
They see us as the enemy,
They don’t like us at all.
There’s bad intentions in their eyes,
Get them UP AGAINST the WALL.
[heavy percussion]
[chorus]
Send the politicians off to war,
They dug this BLOODY HOLE.
Send them to a STINKING TRENCH,
Not one of them has a SOUL.
Send the politicians off to war,
They dug this BLOODY HOLE.
Send them to a STINKING TRENCH,
Not one of them has a SOUL.
[verse]
There’s Evil in their Eyes,
There’s Evil in their Hearts.
They want the power and money,
They want total control.
Stop the Demon Warmongers.
Stop the Demon Warmongers.
Let them send their own SONS
Let them send their SONS.
[chorus]
Send the politicians off to war,
They dug this BLOODY HOLE.
Send them to a STINKING TRENCH,
Not one of them has a SOUL.
Send the politicians off to war,
They dug this BLOODY HOLE.
Send them to a STINKING TRENCH,
Not one of them has a SOUL.
[verse]
Fuck the WARMONGERS,
Fuck the WARMONGERS,
Fuck the WARMONGERS,
Fuck them ALL.
Pushing Propoganda.
Creating Uncertainty.
Proffitting from the madness.
The Demon’s victims,
Are you and me.
[outro]
Let them send their own SONS.
Let them send themselves.
All the Fucking Warmongers,
Go straight back to HELL.
