Born into a world of hate
Death will be my certain fate
War destroyed my infancy
My innocence and my dignity
You're forced to swap your toys for the barrel of a gun
They teach you how to kill, there's no way to outrun
Under the burning sun my heart begins to freeze
I suffer from repression, hunger and disease
Torn and deceived
Scorned and aggrieved
Traitor, what have you done?
Traitor, to the unprotected ones
Out in the desert fields the sands are turning red
The sounds of war machines, they echo in my head
I close my eyes and taste the bitterness of steel
Just one more shot to be released from this ordeal
Lost and confused
Burned-out and abused
Traitor, what have you done?
Traitor, to the unprotected ones
Traitor, your hands are stained with blood
Traitor, traitor
There is no hope to lead a life in peace
I know the end is here, may the death, may the death be my release
