The time [bad word]  now join the army
We need you son to fight for us
Now you move to third world country
And there decide who’s gonna live
 [bad word] 
Нe’s a fool with a rifle 
And the rifle makes the soldier secure
He’s a fool with a rifle
He‘s too [bad word] young, he doesn’t know what to do

He watches how the children are dying
He feels the smell of burning death
Behind his back somebody’s firing
But where is the private you brave face?

This is all, we made good profit
If you’re not killed you maybe missed
And we will make the hero-worship
And make a benefit on this