Death Structure - Human Resources | Текст песни

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{verse 1}
Lifeless, brainless soldiers are fighting on the scene.
Mindless, empty puppets are lying on the field.
Greedy new Napoleons are paying for this play
To fill their fucking empty souls with blood in cruel game.

{bridge}
Your pockets are full, but not your soul.
You're just a stupid animal willing to control.
Your pockets are full, but family is gone.
What else do you need, you filthy little khan?

{verse 2}
You're fighting for your glory, you've fighting for your fame,
But in the end you realise, that this is just a game.
You're fighting for their freedom, didn't realise it's sold,
Yet soon you'll meet your destiny while lying on the soil.

{break}
Lifeless...
Brainless...
Mindless...
Angry soldiers of doom!

{outro}
- Soul? - It doesn't matter.
- Life? - Will be replaced.
- Me? - You're just a soldier.
- Home? - Doesn't exist. {x2}