Attack

Are you proud of all the kids you sent away
Knowing well no matter how much they pray
No one cares about the things they have to say
Their only easy day was yesterday
Back home it's business as usual
Their blood's cheap as they're put through the crucible
The day they're born, they're rendered expendable
When money talks, nothing's impossible

Scared boy - you put the gun in his hands
Why is he here? Do you really think he understands?
Can't believe all the shit that goes around
Each day a hundred names in the ground

Where's home when you don't want them back?
Their only purpose was to push the attack
Raised them right; told them to be brave
It's time to send them straight to the grave!

You ignore their grieving mothers' desperate cries
Will they ever see an end to all your lies?
What do you see when you look down from the skies?
Does a dying generation please your eyes?
Give up all hope for their safe return
Their forgiveness we will never earn
Gotta stop condemning kids to burn
Lessons that the world has yet to learn

Scared boy - you put the gun in his hands
Why's he here? Do you really think he understands?
Can't believe all the shit that goes around
Each day a hundred names in the ground

Where's home when you don't want them back?
Their only purpose was to push the attack
Raised them right; told them to be brave
It's time to send them straight to the grave!