They come with tanks and spread disdain Pumping down a culture's fate If young, if grand, if armed or not For freedom in the name of God
And then you freak out and you're seeking For a victim of your mission Feel the pressure that is steaming Be the killer of the regime
I hate this fate My hate is my way
Hunt for you - hunt for me - hunt for everybody Could be you - could be me - could be anybody Hating you - hating me - hating everybody Feel no sorry, no worry for anybody
Can't you forget?
Blood for oil and tears for all Thrills and kills of defend call Go alone to sacrifice Now run for revenge, try to die
Can't you see? Can't you feel?
Hating you - hating me - hating everybody Killing you - killing me - killing every fucking body