At the where death is waiting for you
Where everyone pray for their lives
Where only the strong will get back to home
Where the law is kill or to be killed
It doesn't matter if you’re black or white
It doesn't matter if you’re atheist or Christian
Rich or poor it doesn't make a difference
When the first shot passes by you
At the dusk, when a few people remain
You will hear the screams of pain
From the injured ones
You will remember your home your family
And for a moment you'll forget
That this day was just
Another day in hell
Another illogical war they have done
For the same reasons that we know
Money, greed and power is what they want
Conquering respect by fear and by destruction
All the rich politicians in their homes
Sitting on their chair of gold
Watching the genocide on TV
They will not bleed at this battlefield
But it doesn't matter, because you are here
And have to kill your fellowmen
Chaos this is your mission
You will remember your home and family
And will forget about this chaos, chaos
Because this is just
Another day in hell
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