WARSUXX

It's just another night Little ones grow dancing with bullets Photographs in scopes Targeted but they're not the enemy Grenades instead of dolls Hugging knees instead of bodies But they'll learn how to take it That's just how it goes in this city Young men to the battleground Young men on the battleground Abandoned sons by the motherland A wreck of former youth and understanding Mama, papa Where are you under all the rubble Mama, papa Did you die with your eyes open Where do we go now Written on the walls they say "Take your gods and your idols, no saving happens here" Young men to the battleground Young men on the battleground Abandoned sons by the motherland A wreck of former youth and understanding Counting bombs 'till I fall asleep they're counting us like sheep Concrete raining down on me, there's nothing left here Counting bombs 'till I fall asleep, I'm almost out of time Clawing out, the screaming wont get out of my mind F*ck you and your freedom bathed in blood Young men to the battleground Young men on the battleground Abandoned sons by the motherland A wreck of former youth and understanding