A lost son
A lost war
A lost cause
But what for?
Machine men
Surveil them
To keep peace
To what end?
We shoot them, one two three four
But what's the point of the war
If you don't believe in what you thought

A black death
A black plague
The drone strikes
In the shade
We all feel
The same greed
We all dream
We all bleed
We shoot them, one two three four
But what's the point of the war
If you don't believe in what you thought

It's the same war, son
Why did we have to kill everyone?