[Verse] In the beginning there was a different view No one really knows what's wrong The differences got a bigger dimension This was the birth of tension [Refrain 1] Chaos, fight, death, fear - Let the war begin [Refrain 2] A favorable opportunity The smell of victory We think we'll win Let the war begin [Verse] The tensions - Rise The mobilization starts Fueled by the fire of contempt [Refrain 1] [Verse] The propaganda machine is running Well lubricated by the press The whore of politics Their sweet little bitch [Refrain 1 - Refrain 2]