[Heavy Guitar]
Fuck the WarMongers
Fuck the WarMongers
They wanna take our SONS
[Female Voice Scream]
[Heavy Drums]
[verse]
The politicians want to take our Sons,
And send them off to WAR.
Then they’ll watch their own sons sit around,
On the Corpses of the POOR.
No politician will volunteer,
To walk the Soldier’s Path.
They’ll just 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 all into a STINKING TRENCH,
Not one of them has a SOUL.
Send the politicians off to war,
They dug this BLOODY HOLE.
Send them all into 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 have 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 all into a STINKING TRENCH,
Not one of them has a SOUL.
Send the politicians off to war,
They dug this BLOODY HOLE.
Send them all into a STINKING TRENCH,
Not one of them has a SOUL.
[guitar solo]
[verse]
Fuck the WARMONGERS.
Fuck the WARMONGERS.
Fuck the WarMONGERS.
Fuck them ALL.
[verse]
They see us as the enemy,
They don’t like us at all.
They have bad intentions in their eyes,
Get them UP AGAINST the WALL.
Fuck the WARMONGERS.
Fuck the WARMONGERS.
Fuck the WarMONGERS.
Fuck them ALL.
[outro]
There’s Evil their Eyes
There’s Evil in their Hearts
Stop the Warmongers.
Stop the Fucking Warmongers.
Let them send their own SONS
Let them send their OWN SONS.
