Under the banners of hatred So pityful our lives Weðre starting a war weðre not gonna win Will we live or die? A bag of dough or national pride Maybe a piece of land Ensue to itðs final purpose: Obliteration on demand Go to your dutieså your pathetic life has no value Pain æ The outcome is irrelevant Death æ A fact you canðt deny Pile up the coffins The bells will toll Now you will dance Deaths rock & roll Theyðre bombing our cities to ruin Who the fuck do they think that they are Waging a war we canðt possibly win We all surely die! Heroes in combatå they seem to fall like drops of rain Pain æ The outcome is irrelevant Death æ A fact you canðt deny Pile up the coffins The bells will toll Now you will dance Deaths rock & roll