They run like ants below me I've trained this a thousand times before Warfare of the new century on my screen I feel the thrill I make the soil illuminate with my joystick I trigger the light no more need to masturbate my job here is to sit and to kill Drone pilot is what I am homes are what I bomb Suffering means nothing when its yours My work is my passion Collateral damage an easy apology In my hometown there is no work they come to schools to recruite the deluded a future in poverty all what I've heard A good wage awaits you here Your cabin knows no fear of death If you have no problem to bomb a wedding Just need to draw a new breath and this foreign cities will we sear Drone pilots is who we are I am the peacemaker Suffering means nothing when its yours My work is my passion The vindication is a war on terror But seasons altered from humanity I'm severed While reflecting my life I cannot go on with this job and these false beliefs After I've awakened and quit my employment will my government stand by my side?