Messengers Of Death

In some country
Another war begin
With their dirty feet
Invaders stealing peace
Sitting on resting chairs
They don't worry they don't care
Presidents always smiling
While soldiers are dying

Messengers of Death
Bringing war in their hands
They don't wanna see the truth
They're leading us to the end

Too much talking much discussing
Foolish diplomacy
They keep telling eachother
The same ideology
Are they blind? They can't discover
What we have seen
They're playing a real game
That no one will gonna win