Born into a world of hate

Death will be my certain fate

War destroyed my infancy

My innocence and my dignity

You're forced to swap your toys for the barrel of a gun

They teach you how to kill, there's no way to outrun

Under the burning sun my heart begins to freeze

I suffer from repression, hunger and disease

Torn and deceived

Scorned and aggrieved

Traitor, what have you done?

Traitor, to the unprotected ones

Out in the desert fields the sands are turning red

The sounds of war machines, they echo in my head

I close my eyes and taste the bitterness of steel

Just one more shot to be released from this ordeal

Lost and confused

Burned out and abused

Traitor, what have you done?

Traitor, to the unprotected ones

Traitor, your hands are stained with blood

Traitor, traitor

There is no hope to lead a life in peace

I know the end is here, may the death, may the death be my release