When you're going back in time
You will find out that the biggest enemy of man is man
Always following the blind
And the greedy ones that swallow one by one

Everyday they're more
Send them into war
Send them in their final battle and their bodies pile to walls
Everyday they're more
Going through that door
But you cannot even value what they gave you when they fall

They were some mother's son
They were some father's daughter
Not just food for guns
Oh, now all that dreams are gone
Just like lambs to the slaughter
Only food for guns
Let them rest in peace!

Those who claim that they can lead
It's their nature that they don't respect a single human life
Still they tread them when you bleed
They collect the bodies, everyone must die

Everyday they're more

They were some mother's son

Godless bloodbath! No more!
Let them rest in peace!
One by one, dead and gone, on and on again