War Song

Planes with bombs
are flying over our homes
soldiers are falling
for prey they're looking
with tanks trough towns
they're coming for us

Sitting on the stools
in hands we have pistols
my wife is getting drunk
kids are listening to some punk
aiming on their heads
soon they sleep like in beds
grandma was very tall
now her brain is on the wall.

Grandpa like a king
is hanging from ceiling
my wife is really sad
she blows up her fuckin' head
yeah, she looks so nice
I wish I had ice
it smells very bad
when everyone is dead

I hear soldiers
and screams of my neighbors
gunshots are very loud
I can see a big black cloud
and now I'm nuts
I will shoot anyone in guts
bullets are flying
and I'm dying

Planes with bombs
are flying over our homes
soldiers are falling
for prey they're looking
with tanks through towns
they killed all of us

Planes with bombs
are flying over your homes
soldiers are falling
for prey they're looking
with tanks through towns
they're coming

Planes with bombs
are flying over your homes
soldiers are falling
for you they're looking
with tanks through towns
they're coming for you