Tekster: Intro5pect. Realpolitik. For Blood, Under God.

In the name of those who came before
And all the soldiers that died on foreign floors
Was it worth the cost of human life?
A folded flag for your kids and widowed wife

[Chorus: x2]
Do you hear the new call up... international

No sir I cannot take cover
Send my dog tags to my father
Torn apart within the fodder
Tell my son it was for honor

There is a call that goes without a cause
A call for violence for a plight of no resolve
And still today they have the face to say
I'm sorry son, there is just no other way