Screams out of Hellwhere

do you know where he hell is babylon???
do you dream endless herbs and freedom???
can't you see... it's nobody's fault but yours!!!
it's nobody's fault but ours!!!

The captains ran out of ammo
Their toes lost the will to harm
Our image, too, must be there
for there is no other fault but a flight

The colonels drink beer no more
For whiskey is a tool of honor
Our drinks, they serve to procrastinate
A flight thru the faults gone untold

do you know where the fuck is the honor???
do you live long life shows for seconds long???
can't you feel... it's hellbody's fault but blood!!!
it's nobody's fault... but us!!!