(Music by P. Wagner, S. Efthimiadis / Lyrics by P. Wagner)
When the world¹s gone mad compassion dies.
Soldiers killing for their thrills,
making war just for the sake of war.
There¹s no future left than death.
Leave me be - misery !
Weep with the children and starve with the prisoners
before you scream for revenge.
Sorrowful women with tears in their hollow eyes -
this is no justice, this is the price of war.
The price of war
Some came running to the military,
misled by a false ideal,
believing guns couls solve a problem, still
blind to see they only kill.
Ripped off from the middle,
ripped off from head to toes.
Ripped off - multikilling,
ripped off - guts and bones.
Weep with the children and starve with the prisoners
before you scream for revenge.
Sorrowful women with tears in their hollow eyes -
this is no justice, this is no justice.
You¹d watch the dying, lay hands on their bleeding wounds
before you scream for war, don¹t you scream for.
This is no justice, this is the price of war.
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