[l: Kaerki, m: Cabeza/Blomovist] I rise from my trench Blood rushing in my head Out into no-man's land Out to join the dead Sick of living, unwilling to die k**ing just to stay alive On frozen fields of horror March through the firestorm Mangeled victims lay Forgotten and forlorn
To voiceless cries only The deaf ad here Blinded I rage uncontrolled Fool k**ing fool Conflict makes us tick Pig k**ing pig The human race is sick Pain twist my body As my enemy splits my face Another f**ing victim Left to die in a bloody haze