Lyrics : Chris Palengat)
Feeling no remorse when bombs land on target
You feel the satisfaction of a job well done
Devoid of feeling
Youıre a war machine
Devotion to duty, no sense of regret
Itıs the result of treatments youıve undergone
Drafted to this air armada
Because youıre at their beck and call
Filled full of propaganda
Theyıve got your mind under control
Brainwashing program
Fire and forget instruction
Conditioned reflex
No human factor
Blind subordination
Dropping a thousand bombs without hesitation
No consideration for the people you kill devoid of feeling
Youıre a war machine
Theyıve erased your scruples about slaughtering
You obey orders on your own free will
Youıve followed a special training
Molding your sensibility
Theyıve broken you, no thinking for yourself
Changing your personality
Mental enslavement
Fire and forget instruction
Conditioned reflex
No human factor
Blind subordination
Now you live the life of an automation
And they obtain your entire submission
Using this program of indoctrination
Theyıve neutralized your conscience
Youıre a mere shadow of your former self
Unquestioning obedience
Itıs their way of appeasing your conscience
Psychological cleaning
Youıve been brainwashed
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