Blood Is Blood

Fight your unnecessary wars
Spill your worthless blood
Dry the tears of an exhausted people
Fight the regret within your minds
Leave a trail of bombs behind
There is nothing to do now, the paper is signed
Something is moving within your mind
When all the soldiers stand in line
You think to yourself that «all will be fine»
Fight the regret within your minds
Now you’ve fought your fucking wars
Our blood has been spilt
Our tears are dry while we lay down to die
After all
War is war
And blood is blood