I'm paid to kill, I'm paid to die, I'm paid to fight a war. Mama, I'm a soldier, I'm not so useless anymore. I've seen a lot, I've seen so much, I've seen some good friends die. And sometimes I can't sleep at night 'cause all I do is cry. But tell my father, tell my friends, that I'm just doin' fine. The truth remains our secret mom, I might be next in line.
I'm paid to kill, I'm paid to die, I'm paid to fight a war. Mom, your boy is a killer, I'm not so useless... ...anymore!
Months have past but not that fast, each day is filled with pain. Sixteen months of my whole life and I've spent them all in vain. I've murdered people, seen them pray, praying for their lives. But what can I do but obey the rules? - Based on endless lies. I'm fighting! But I'm frightened I will never get back home, and it's hard to stay alive. Mama, please come and save me, take me home!
My last words to this forsaken world: Who can tell how much a human life is really worth? One last try before we say goodbye. War is being justified by our leaders lies.
So far away from home. So far away from home. So far away from home. So far away from home. Far from home!
My last words to this forsaken world: Who can tell how much a human life is really worth? One last try before we say goodbye. War is being justified by our leaders lies.