Missin' Head

Missin Head
They are tough
They got no fear
Are the masters of the war machine
And are the heroes
And the demons, too
Broken souls in the land of war
What is it for, the blood in the war
Do we have a right, to destroy human everywhere
Death with no sense, both pretending to defense
Who is the enemy?
Smashing the slaves
Of us and them
Are you broken or aren’t you human
And is it worth?
To be tough?
Fight for yourself and not for your master
Ref: What is it for, the blood in the war
Do we have a right, to destroy human everywhere
Death with no sense, both pretending to defense
Who is the enemy? X2