Lyrics:
My vacant art just imitateA vacant nameless lifeThe knowledge of the victoryWith vervent demonizedI'll bring up all my biggest gunsFor those who never mindSubmission and duplicityDon't want to lose my stripesWar whoops sounds from far beyondIn duration of my senseMy urges are revealedThe trade of war it makes me tenseAbilities to a manNot firing a shotRepentance of my inner soulCan't help me to forgetWarlike ConspiracyNobody hears my inner voiceImploring to his graceI turn my servile face to godBut his face was turned awayMy comrades diving hand in handThe bullets struck 'em downI followed them without a fearThe mating call of warWarlike ConspiracyMy vacant art just imitateA vacant nameless lifeThe knowledge of the victoryWith vervent demonizedMy comrades diving hand in handThe bullets struck 'em downI followed them without a fearThe mating call of war