For centuries and centuries
I walked along their battlefields
Rotten flesh and burned soil
Is all what they have left

strange desire for [bad word] 
Can be felt at all these places
An awful waste of resources
All for their killing machinery

world all made of battlefields
world all drowned in blood
world which will not last forever
Is all that we have got

world all made of battlefields
world all built for wars
And now we take the battlefields
Far out to the stars

They get better year by year
With a frightening efficiency
Killing thousands in one strike
By pushing just one button

So I have been everywhere
From the jungle to the mountain
And even in the deepest sea
I saw the signs of a past war