Death for the goal is the only method, Marches on bones make them feel so strong, Language of bullets has become so deafening, Tips of the bombs will show you the course..
CHORUS: Join the WAR, you've not seen ever before! Front line will cut you alive! Now choose the side for the WAR! To shoot your brother or die With bullet just in your back, Your brother'll present it to you..
Hey! Have you got something to fight for? This struggle will take your life away! Blood is the color of this stupid war, We're all painted with it! Painted with blood!