Frontline massacre

As the world is burning bombs are falling down
Fighting, killing. Dying. Landmines underground
Soulless mercenaries firing at will
Psycho military bred to maim and kill

Waiting in the trenches for the counterstrike
When the night is falling catch them by surprise
Running through the minefield, snipers In the trees
Blasting mortar fire, kill the enemy

March towards certain death
No matter what stripes you have
Join us in the killing fields
Emotionless: We do not feel

Throw away your life and be devoured by the war
Set aside your self-respect, obey your generals
Forget about desertion, they want you to die
There is no way out of this, only suicide