Iraq and moral in English long ago

An American dumbass, has order to fight for oil.
 In the very heart of a boiling point,
 I saw the blooded soil,
 of a brave men defending silly ambitions,
 nobody argued with these definitions.

 I felt myself the heavy armored division,
 in my vision it was faint decision,
 to fight against savages holding the world treasures,
 subjecting not the general measures.

 The crusade for American glory,
 was broken by the vain efforts of the Bush's folly,
 me involving, who believed in justice and freedom
 of the random choice.

 Desperation in my voice,
 devastation either of my soul or mind.
 I was so blind, deaf and speechless,
 that I could let the weakness.

 Now being a hermit, damn it,
 I hate war, I'm annoyed of murders,
 watching in the bulletin the dead bodies,
 government stupid orders, family's suffers,
 but nothing can stop this.

 A new wave of rapid attacks,
 like a flock of sharks, teeth blades,
 where have you been mates?
 When I was loosing my faith in a furious battle,
 far away from the native settle.

 And when you needed my assistance,
 I was in a deep resistance against coward,
 who predicted everything onward,
 without vacility, using any facility for it's justification,
 my frustration has no limits, but just leave it.

 I'm not get used to yelling...

 But when the global threat of a Jewish breed,
 expands the threat, my bad,
 my wit can't understand, how the world leaders
 depends on economics seed.

 Bread for tears, souls for oil, who spoiled
 humanity quantities of the moral deeds?

 I ask you, no one consider chosen, humbling the truth
 no god to let killing chooses the sword in hand to put for abuse,
 apart from money, from which nature counting dead,
 because trading alive is slavery and always bad...