Lyrics War of Attrition - Vice Squad

War of Attrition

Brand new soldier, naive martyr
Far from home, in the sun, in the sun
Life’s non-starter, you need the dollar
They’re gonna arm you, with a gun or a bomb
Blood lust sacrifice, another suicide
You think you’re gonna get to paradise
War!
War!
War!
War of attrition
War!
War!
War!
A world wide mission
Warring nations indoctrination
Perverse religions all around, all around
No incarnation, no virgin harem
No way to heaven from the ground, going down
You never learn, you never learn