Lyrics:

This kind of fight a dirty war
Civilians die each day and night
Mistaken for the enemy
Wanting to protect their homes

A rifle shot straight to the head
From an invisible enemy
A bullet fired around the corner
This is a hi-tech war

They are walking down the empty streets
With a shotgun in each hand
Watching out for enemies
To shoot them down tonight

They call it MOUT
Unintelligible and urban war
Fish and chips describes it well
Causing havoc in people's street


They are walking down the empty streets
With a shotgun in each hand
Watching out for enemies
To shoot them down tonight

Here they do not fight a soldier
But common people as well
Always in fear of attack
By snipers and booby traps

They are walking down the empty streets
With a shotgun in each hand
Watching out for enemies
To shoot them down tonight