Mothers

Mothers, don't believe their lies

Don't let them get their hands inside your mind

Open your eyes see through their lies or

They'll take your children and waste their young lives

In a tailor made grave, lost and forgotten in a land far away

And you'll feel no remorse because there are letters in your drawer

Reminding you of what he was fighting for

What was it again? Oh, yes,of course!

For his country.For God. For Democracy.

For his country,for god, for Democracy and the economy

You're allowed to cry but don't ever ask why

Just remember there's no better reason to die

So don't read the books, don't watch TV

The fairy tale has got a grim reality

It's a very sad story, all guts no glory

Who takes pride in a wasted life [2X]

So I tell you don't listen to those who kill your children