Music by P. Wagner, S. Efthimiadis / Lyrics by P. Wagner)



When the world�s gone mad compassion dies.



Soldiers killing for their thrills,

making war just for the sake of war.

There�s no future left than death.



Leave me be - misery !



Weep with the children and starve with the prisoners

before you scream for revenge.



Sorrowful women with tears in their hollow eyes -

this is no justice, this is the price of war.

The price of war



Some came running to the military,

misled by a false ideal,

believing guns couls solve a problem, still

blind to see they only kill.



Ripped off from the middle,

ripped off from head to toes.

Ripped off - multikilling,

ripped off - guts and bones.



Weep with the children and starve with the prisoners

before you scream for revenge.

Sorrowful women with tears in their hollow eyes -

this is no justice, this is no justice.

You�d watch the dying, lay hands on their bleeding wounds

before you scream for war, don�t you scream for.

This is no justice, this is the price of war