Battlefields - Crimson Slaughter

Young soldiers come to battle

All them prepared to kill

But their bodies quickly hit the ground

To feed this battlefields

Who ordered you to go?

Who sent you to the fight?

The same who has stolen your rights

And sentenced you to die

Battlefields

Wars of greed

Battlefields

Power monopoly

False truth testify this war

You kill for government’s greed

And now your hands are stained with blood

Blood of a bloody sin

Wars of fuel has already come

Bearing wings of misery

Murders turns in allowed point

To get more gasoline

You must seek the truth

And read between the lines

'cause rotten brains and blinded eyes

Cannot see through the selfish lie