[Daniel Lundberg/Daniel Lundberg]
In fields and forest, a war are fought to win
In rain and storms, the warfare goes on
In battle after battle, that no one really win
Leaves behind `em, destruction and death
Motherwar
Kill n` get killed
Spreads like a disease
Motherwar
Cracking ya down
Splitting your soul
You`ve lost your brother, house `n wife `n child`s
To the mother, the greatly mother war
She`s ruthless and reckless, malicious to your souls
You kill and die, by her dirty hands
Bullets `n ammo - riffles `n guns
The instruments of evil, they are putted in your hands
Orders `n compulsion - to make you a machine
There is no life, no wonder, just kill the next in line
Motherwar
Kill n` get killed
Spreads like a disease
Motherwar
Cracking ya down
Splitting your soul