(Dolce et Decorum est) Pro Patria Mori

Heresy

How can it be?

That I am sacrificed for you

Lunacy

The irony

I’ve no use for the greater good

Mind, body, soul

Your will remains your own

Individual

Nowhere to be found

You better start thinking for yourself

Follower

Be a leader instead

Don’t let anyone administrate your life

Dolce et decorum est pro patria mori

Democracy

But only for you

I’m the one who’s fighting for your rights

Gormandize

Larger than life

While I’m the sacrificial lamb

Mind, body, soul

Your will remains your own

Sodomized

By the heads of state

The warmonger is never in the fight

Rearmament

Your own delight

It’s high time you fight your own fight

Dolce et decorum est pro patria mori