AAAH! [echoing loudly] aaah! [Double bass drum virtuoso solo insert here] How can you just stand there watching me die Like I ain't a human You never ever asked, man, why?! How can you just stand there And do nothing and not asking where... Not asking where the streets and people Who have no name?! [Pre-Chorus] War has started We're all left here brokenhearted War is here, we all cracked and Dead's words not spoken... Others defected... others just taken, aah Taken to the dead and trapped in With bloody fools' cash! [Chorus] What about war? And what about fuckin' peace? What about the ones who ain't like you and ain't like me? What about truth?! Aaah What about lies? And-what, what about the ones who are left to die? [Echoing loudly] I, I, I, die [...] Left... to... die! [Double bass and fast drum instrumental solo] What, what, what About war, about fuckin' peace, about truth About lies, about L-I-E-S! Aaah, what about to see... [echoing with cannon firing sounds]... to see... WE'RE ALL LEFT TO DIE HERE! [...] Let's die for money-dirt cursed politics.... "Heart"! [Drum long solo instrument here played hook] [Chorus] What about war? And what about fuckin' peace? What about the ones who ain't like you and ain't like me? What about truth?! Aaah What about lies? And-what, what about the ones who are left to die? [Echoing loudly] I, I, I, die [...] Left... to... die! [End]
