Mothers, don't believe their lies    Don't let them get their hands inside your mind    Open your eyes see through their lies or    they'll take your children and waste their young lives    In a tailor made grave, lost and forgotten in a land far away    And you'll feel no remorse because there are letters in your drawer    Reminding you of what he was fighting for    What was it again? Oh, yes,of course!    For his country.For God. For Democracy.    For his country,for god, for Democracy and the economy    You're allowed to cry but don't ever ask why    just remember there's no better reason to die    So don't read the books, don't watch TV    The fairy tale has got a grim reality    It's a very sad story, all guts no glory    who takes pride in a wasted life [2X]   So I tell you don't listen to those who kill your children