Lletres: Nailbomb. Guerrillas.

Help to blind me, trying to burn me
Your hole, not mine
I just need to keep you all out
I want to think but I don't have time

Away from home, learn to hate
Die for the land, fucking waste
Away from home, learn to hate
Die for the land, fucking waste

Push the button, who cares anymore
Same old mistakes again and again
Guerrillas on the front, meat for the east
Put another body on the pile

Away from home, learn to hate
Die for the land, fucking waste
Away from home, learn to hate
Die for the land, fucking waste

Help to blind me, trying to burn me
Your hole, not mine
I just need to keep you all out
I want to think but I don't have time