In the dawn I here the war machines As the boats draw near the ground is grey with skud Shivering soliders ready to take a bullet for those who sent them here Sliding ever forward, close to reaching hells gate.
Lives are lost Bodies are turned to bone The skin is ripped from flesh, bones riddled with holes Innocent men puking fear
Grass is turned to mud The land is red No birds hang over head Rain erupts its all the tears these men will get
Bloodied solders, forgotten and lost Dying on the battlefield no chance for a warriors fate Merciless bullets is all they'll see Peace is lost, there is only hate
Now our world is in Armageddons reach Nothing left other then death Mens lives nothing more then coins
How long, do we have left We do the same over and over Death is all around we never learn Mindless poems hoping for a change
Why can't we see the faults we make Fear and loathing is everywhere At the push of a button we all enter deaths gate
During the war and pain We hope for peace again During peace greed grows bloody And it starts all over again.