Here's your mask `nd here's your glove, it's all an arcade game   We call it 'Virtual Reality' so nothing's what it seems   Although we may want you to kill just do it now for fun   You play on the computer screen while these men load your gun   Men who only think of fortune no matter the price   Men who kill for sand and petrol never thinking twice      (Chorus:)   So let the young men fight, die in battle for the glory   And we know it's right so shoot son never worry   That your mother cries, she can't see the reason   Your battle cry is 'No surrender here at all'      Here's your mask and here's your gun it's no longer a game   This is absolute reality though it's not what it seems   We told you we need you to fight for freedom and for right   But what we want is our man restored, to hell with what he's like   Our man sells us oil and petrol at a price that's fair   Our man kills collaborators in the Public Square      (Chorus)      I believe in hopes and dreams, I believe in life   I don't believe in hate and greed, tyranny or spite      Might is right my will be done   I pull the trigger you fire the gun   No surrender