All of your life
You idolized them
Those men with pride

Want to be like them
Never alone
All parts of a team

No course of their own
It sounds like a dream


Soldier
You're not worth a damn
Take orders - is all that you can

Obey'em
They'll teach you ev'ry rule
Bombfood - you're nothing but a tool


made up your mind
The papers were signed

Recruited and paid
For wastin' your time
The sweat and the blood

A price you must pay
Work for your country
With nothing to say

The sergeant commands
To act like a rock
You had to admit

You ran out of luck
It's not out of lust
It's not even need

One thing's for sure
Rocks don't bleed


Grenades are hammering down on your head
You lie in your hole, you wish were dead
Your partner lies splattered all over the place

There's no recognition he once had a face
You want you had stayed at home with your mum
But you are out here equipped with a gun

You're feelin' so helpless but what can you do
'Cause you volunteered, the blame is on you


Out in the fields, where battles are fought
As ordered above, not one human thought
You sit in your hole, just waiting for death


The enemy cause, an eternal threat
Why don't you go home, why don't you just leave?

Why not work for things in which you believe?
The orders you take, won't do you no good
So why don't you split, you ain't nothin' but bombfood!