Love it is a luxury In it I won't invest It's a monster I will slaughter My soul it will not rest Love is a battle Of grief loss and pain Old warriors or lovers Equally disdained ow proud we are to murder Rape pillage and maim How glorious to inflict Indignity and pain How proud the agony Of our bayonet's lust Like a child molester In our victims we thrust Love it is a luxury ... We are the lowest of the low Pathetic is our pride Our patriotic duty Is vile from the inside Each mumbled word of honour An empty rotten sham The flags wrapped round our corpses Each one of us damned We lie in holy places Consecrated by the state Our religion are mouthpieces For those filled with greed and hate Love it is a luxury ...