Mercenaries - Pain Confessor

This is the world I hate

Everything is built by wars with minds of greed

We are slaves, our lives not worth living

It’s time to kill

Kill all your thoughts

Do it now erase your will

That is what they want

Sick twisted circle we tread on the ground

Year after year

Searching deeper and deeper for answers

To mend our minds

Dreaming for something better

That will never carry on Dreaming a life that will never be this hard

We all are mercenaries paid to fight someone else’s war

We all are mercenaries fighting just to survive

We feel our lives grow weaker day after day

Sometimes we think of ending all

Still we try to carry on It’s time to kill

Kill all your thoughts, do it now

Erase your will

That is what they want

We all are mercenaries paid to fight someone else’s war

We all are mercenaries fighting just to survive

I have lost my dignity

I don’t pray to a god, it never worked

'Cause there’s nothing to believe

We all are mercenaries paid to fight someone else’s war

We all are mercenaries fighting just to survive