You Can Count Your Money In Your Graves, You Fithy Bastards

Great man playing war
Like if common people just were toys
They can always buy new
So it's okay to loose a few

Religion's made the people blind
Promised something they'll never find
A precious paradise
A final ride into glory

'Cause when you're killing for money
The blood that you spend doensn't count

How can we stop these fucking madness
Get them off their high horses
High and mighty bunch of assholes
Goddamn fucking hypocrites

Great man playing war
Like if common people just were toys
They can always buy new
So it's okay to loose a few

'Cause when you're killing for money
The blood that they spend doensn't count