Come with your powerful weapons
You will never be our kings
Dollars are the primary goal
Innocent’s blood is just a red thing
Missiles can destroy these lands
But will never destroy our dreams
The cracks of the damned bullets
Are not enough to silence our screams
If war is only with fists
You give up
When we are face to face
You get frightened
If war is only with fists
You give up
Just trustin’ your machines
Made in a trade full of fools
My people are united to defeat you
The demons are smile waiting you
Your nightmare is just beginning
Walk forward but look behind too
While your soldiers drank milk with cornflakes
We survived with an acid rain
While your grandma took care of you
We killed a lion by day
The Law of the strongests
The law of cash
Clean out the coffers
And you’ll turn ash
If war is only with fists
You give up
When we are face to face
You get frightened
If war is only with fists
You give up
Just trustin’ your machines
Made in a trade full of fools
What do you see beyond the fucking economy?
The war is just a pretext to steal our wealth and liberty
But when you least expect you'll be surprised by our acts
Go away from here or hell will be above your head
The Law of the strongests
The law of cash
Clean out the coffers
And you’ll turn ash
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