Project Dekadenz - Cunts Of War

Lust for war Ass for a head Master’s whore You’re already dead Emotionless bastard Violent asshole Nuclear hazard They’re gonna eat you whole Civilian meatshield Explosions echoing Hatred you wield The day of reckoning On the frontline Merely cannon fodder Pointless dying Machine’s grease and butter Innocent lives Blood on your hands Your economy thrives On distant foreign lands Milking the world Your masters are laughing You worthless turd For you are nothing Cunts of war A cold, dead heart Oozing wart I can’t tell you apart Disgusting mass You look all the same You noxious gas You should feel ashamed