A wretched outcast With no point of view What could I do? Just military servants I carry out the powerful vulgarian view
I scatter glue Do as I say or I scatter you Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no
You can´t blame me I´m just an innocent soldier There would be no war If not for me I´m just a sweet little soldier No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no You can´t blame me I´m just an innocent soldier Give me an order! I´ll blow up a border And I´ll blow up your daughter
Call me brave, call me a peace-making hero Call me anything except what I am
From a class without, I haven´t a clue What the war is about I haven´t got a clue Have you? Oh no, no, no, no, no, no, no
You can´t blame me I´m just an innocent soldier There would be no war If not for me I´m just a sweet little soldier No, no, no, no, no, no You can´t blame me After all, I´m just honour, mad, cannon fodder
Duty done by The moment at hand I am answerable
Only to Jesus
And with the grace of God I will die in my own bed If you wonder what´s in my head It´s just the hatred for all human life
When I lose mine, my mother will say: ´he died doing the job he loved´ But I died with a bullet to the forehead That wasn´t the job I loved That wasn´t the job I loved That wasn´t the job I loved