Mothers, don't believe their lies 



Don't let them get their hands inside your mind 



Open your eyes see through their lies or 



they'll take your children and waste their young lives 



In a tailor made grave, lost and forgotten in a land far away 



And you'll feel no remorse because there are letters in your drawer 



Reminding  you of what he was fighting for 



What was it again? Oh, yes,of course! 



For his country.For God. For Democracy. 



For his country,for god, for Democracy and the economy 



You're allowed to cry but don't ever ask why 



just remember there's no better reason to die 



So don't read the books, don't watch TV 



The fairy tale has got a grim reality 



It's a very sad story, all guts no glory 



who takes pride in a wasted life 2X



So I tell you don't listen to those who kill your children