Today a forest burned
Thanks to your ambition
To increase the price
Of construction
Today a child died
His name doesn't matter
By giving a billion
For another arsenal
Thanks to your money
And your good heart
A third decreases
Of the population
And although a Sometimes I think
Of peace and love
I read the press
And my heart shrinks
They sell you life
They sell you freedom
Take a step forward
I am already a soldier
That sick dream
Of a general
Young puppets
For this fucking society
Thank you to your money
And your good heart
Decrease a third
Of the population
And although sometimes I think
Of peace and love
Leo the press
And my heart shrinks

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