Men's' greed to conquer the world
For power, they trade your soul
Nations to broaden their lands
But what's to leave at their pass

A bomb is dropped, a life is absorbed
A mother's cry cause her child is gone
Soldiers killed, civilians erased
For phony reasons all die

Breeding lies, massacre cries
Bring down anyone at sight
Armored mice, killing device
Who's next on the roll of dice

On war for Gold for Glory and God
Who's to benefit from this
Fat cats rubbing their hands
Blood dripping all over them

Secret deals under the table
Nobody knows what's about
Media news to fake reality
To control thoughts and mind

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