I was born for nothing nothing at all
The only mission i got was to destroy
To bring the Death into life
To kill and wake up sorrowful cries
I stood in line with others like me
Cold guns in our hands To let the Death breed
No fear in the eyes no humanlike signs
No reason to live no reason to die
We didn't choose we were the Chosen ones
Designers of Death and the blood runs
On our hands and in our veins
The colour's the same we don't ask for their names
We have no tomorrow and no time to care
We burry tomorrow for every7on near
Today is the Day - a nice day to die
Today is the Last - and no time to cry
I stood in line with others like me
Cold guns in our hands To let the Death breed
No fear in the eyes no humanlike signs
No reason to live no reason to die
We didn't choose we were the Chosen ones
Designers of Death and the blood runs
On our hands and in our veins
The colour's the same we don't ask for their names
Our eyes like mirrors reflect the pain
The pain of the men who played this game
We didn't choose we were the Chosen ones
Designers of Death and the blood runs
On our hands and in our veins
The colour's the same we don't ask for their names
