Lord Of War

I just do my job to nowhere I go

Money is what ii want

Don’t care if I’m wrong

Sickness all around

Men on battleground

I came to feed the bloodshed

No bloodstains on my hands

Children suffering on the streets

Scars of bullets on their dreams

All the people curse my name

Will I burn at the stake?

Taking the weapons through many nations

I’m the lord of war

It’s my own passion, my occupation

Please don’t you curse my soul

Giving my weapons to many nations

I’m the lord of war

It’s my obsession, my occupation

I am without a soul

So much time has passed since my first affair

Now I am paid with drugs

And my guilt is my own path

Merchants of death I serve

Now my job is just their job

Betraying my own rules

Now it’s time to face my curse

Children dying on the streets

Holes of bullets on their heads

All the people curse my name

Will I burn at the stake? It’s not my war, it’s not my war