War and terror in the Middle East,
dying for a "so called peace." 
Oil is money, 
and money ain't free
Would you die?
Would you die for me?
Would you die for me?

The days go by and you wonder why, 
why you let those children die. 
The days go by and you think you've won, 
but deep inside you're left with no one. 
You're left with no one to turn to when you lonely.
You're left with no one to turn to when you lonely.

Do you realise, 
all those watching eyes, 
are waiting for you to fall down? 
One mistake and you'll be bait, 
another body left behind.
You'll be left behind.

The tears rolling down their cheeks,
they're so hungry, 
they're so weak.
You destroyed what was their lives.
So much terror, 
so much strife.
That strife will come back to haunt you until your are dead.
That strife will come back to haunt you until your are dead.

The days go by, YOU WONDER WHY!
The days go by, YOU WONDER WHY!
The days go by, you wonder why,
YOU'RE DEAD!

You're dead!