I just do my job to nowhere I go Money is what II want Don't care if I'm wrong Sickness all around Men on battleground I came to feed the bloodshed No bloodstains on my hands Children suffering on the streets Scars of bullets on their dreams All the people curse my name Will I burn at the stake? Taking the weapons through many nations I'm the lord of war It's my own passion, my occupation Please don't you curse my soul Giving my weapons to many nations I'm the lord of war It's my obsession, my occupation I am without a soul So much time has passed since my first affair Now I am paid with drugs And my guilt is my own path Merchants of death I serve Now my job is just their job Betraying my own rules Now it's time to face my curse Children dying on the streets Holes of bullets on their heads All the people curse my name Will I burn at the stake? It's not my war, it's not my war