Sons of the Devil
As they go out to the front ready to
fight,
they know that death may well be in their sight.
They do feel that they miss their loved ones,
but do fear now that they may soon fall to the guns.
But why should they want to risk their lives?
Do they never again want to see their wives?
Why do they want to taste worry?
that too just under the pretext of patriotism and glory.
Woe to the rulers to keep befooling them,
no you not,you surly must be a sorce of condemn.
When will you come out of your
evil ways?
Never will you think that you cut short your subjects life rays.
Inncent people are caught in your webs,
just because you are being controlled by the spirits from the abyss.
With an evil mind,you choose to fight,
even though you
know that your decisions are not right.
O you sons of the Devil,
you slaves of evil.
Your hearts are as dark as the colour of a raven,
And once u die,you are sure to go to the caverns.