Year 2065
A neverending warfare consuming our world
Flags are burning, armys are dying onto
calcinated battlefields

Child! Tell me what's your side
Your goal is to survive
to reach a better life

Warborn child your only toys are guns
Warborn child gunpowder fill your lungs
Warborn child bound to fight
Warborn child you're black and white

Year 2065
A hesitating race is coming to his end
Alone and starving, Fighting for vain reasons
They don't understand
Joy of killing
You are feeling
Child of hostile smile
Child demise denied
Shake your hands with Death

Child! Tell me what's your side
Your goal is to survive
to reach a better life

Warborn child your only toys are guns
Warborn child gunpowder fill your lungs
Warborn child bound to fight
Warborn child you're black and white