Say your goodbyes to soak up sympathy.
Hurry up and pack your bags.
Grab your guns and grenades;
We're off to war with our hearts on our sleeves.
Pull the trigger with no emotion;
Reload it and pull again.
March with the proud and kill with the brave,
What a new kind of army.
Aim, fire, run like hell;
Take the bullet as a hero.
You've got to die for your government
With your name worn around your neck.
Look in your enemy's eyes
Ready, set, show no vehemence.
Left, left, left, right, left;
We're tearing down the borders.
This is who you are;
A human soldier, a post-war hero;
A helmet on your head, a gun in your hand.
Death of a nation.