Mercenaries (Pain Confessor)

This is the world I hate Everything is built by wars with minds of greed We are slaves, our lives not worth living It's time to kill Kill all your thoughts Do it now erase your will That is what they want Sick twisted circle we tread on the ground Year after year Searching deeper and deeper for answers To mend our minds Dreaming for something better That will never carry on Dreaming a life that will never be this hard We all are mercenaries paid to fight someone else's war We all are mercenaries fighting just to survive We feel our lives grow weaker day after day Sometimes we think of ending all Still we try to carry on It's time to kill Kill all your thoughts, do it now Erase your will That is what they want We all are mercenaries paid to fight someone else's war We all are mercenaries fighting just to survive I have lost my dignity I don't pray to a god, it never worked 'Cause there's nothing to believe We all are mercenaries paid to fight someone else's war We all are mercenaries fighting just to survive