Death to the scum of the world The preachers and teachers of pain Their motives are power and greed By terror they mean to reign Death to the dregs of the earth The planners and users of hate Their means are destruction and chaos May death be their speedy fate We'll fight in their cities And we'll fight in their towns Waging war on oppression Are legitimate grounds Death to the child on the street Unintentionally maimed A small price to pay for victory But honour will never be stained There's blood in the cities In the dust on the streets There's terror and suffering Will there ever be peace? Death to creators of conflict; Agendas hidden by smiles May their future be haunted by torment May they suffer because of their lies Far away in those cities Far away from our own A new conflict's dawning A new military zone Death to our comrades in arms They fall in pursuit of our cause But god will reward them in heaven As god sends us victory in wars May Death's shroud be upon me Before it shadows my child In god's name, offer protection To the good and the weak and the mild