[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