Guns in their hands and crucifixes on their chests
They watch your every f**ing step
They see every move you make
Their eyes control your lives
?In my army we don?t need guns, bombs and rules?so soldiers: break the lines!?
Who wants a revolution? Just follow me
This is the only war that?ll set you free
Fight or your bleeding sores will never ever heal
Who wants a revolution? You?ve just to follow me
My bullets are made of hate and screams
They k** in the name of God
But their uniforms are always clean
As parasites they live off your blood
Bloody hands like I?ve never ever seen before
?Policemen, priests and presidents: Attention!?
Time is coming to break your f**ing shells!?
Who wants a revolution? Just follow me
This is the only war that?ll set you free
Fight or your bleeding sores will never ever heal
Who wants a revolution? You?ve just to follow me
My bullets are made of hate and screams