R.I.P.

[Chorus:]

Don't wanna be a soldier - Rest in peace

Don't wanna fight no war in no border countries

I ain't gonna feed no vultures - Rest in peace

I ain't gonna slay the poor in the dollar sign's name

They're ready to strike with their highly trained force

if oil is at stake or another ressource

Securing their wealth with innocent life

so what's a few killings if the dollar is safe

Bloodstained money

who bothers about this inhumanity

Bloodstained money

who profits but the arms race-industry

... they can't cheat me

The battle is won but it's had a high price

so rest in peace now in a desert of graves

a cross without name but your badge with a code

6212-550

They're ready to strike or incite a new war

to show off their arms on a far-away shore

Economy boosts, and that's all that counts

for all the greedy bosses who direct the Whitehouse

You're proud of a game they play on your back

But where is your bragging when you're under attack

a cross on a grave is the final reward

left, right, left right - off to the Lord!

You died just for money...

money for some industry