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 really 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?
Well, it's the same war, son
Why did we have to kill everyone?
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