No Surrender

Here's your mask and here's your glove

It's all an arcade game

We call it virtual reality

So nothing's what it seems

Although we may want you to kill

Just do it now for fun

You play on the computer screen

While these men load your gun

Men who only think of fortune

No matter the price

Men who kill for sand and petrol

Never thinking twice

So let the young men fight

Die in battle for the glory

And we know it's right

So shoot, son, never worry

That your mother cries

'Cause she can't see the reason

Your battle cries

No surrender here at all

Here's your mask and here's your glove

It's no longer a game

This is absolute reality

Though it's not what it seems

We tell you we need you to fight

For freedom and for rights

But what we want is our man restored

To hell with what he's like

Our man sells us oil and petrol

At a price that's fair

Our man kills collaborators

In the public square

So let the young men fight

Die in battle for the glory

And we know it's right

So shoot, son, never worry

That your mother cries

'Cause she can't see the reason

Your battle cries

No surrender here at all

I believe in hopes and dreams

I believe in life

I don't believe in hate or greed

Tyranny or spite

Might is right, my will be done

I pull the trigger, you fire the gun

Might is right, my will be done

I pull the trigger, you fire the gun

(No surrender)

Might is right, my will be done

I pull the trigger, you fire the gun

(No surrender)

Might is right, my will be done

I pull the trigger, you fire the gun

(No surrender)