You're none - just meat to the cannons
You're none - in the feast of infernos
You're none - you're a puppet of fate
You're done - pile of dirt is your grave
Accept - all your previous life
Accept - had no meaning at all
Accept - all of value is lie
Submit - you walk only to fall
You wake as your room flashes with light
The sound of a blast rips the silence of night
Your bed sheets are red with blood of your own
You're trying to rise then you fall... then you fall with a groan
A war - it has come, it has knocked on your door
A terror you've felt never before
Run out of your home as they fall into flames
You think of your children, see them perish away!
You're none - just meat to the cannons
You're none - in the feast of infernos
You're none - you're a puppet of fate
You're done - pile of dirt is your grave
Accept - all your previous life
Accept - had no meaning at all
Accept - all of value is lie
Submit - you walk only to fall
You run through the screams of crowds of live torches
Your leg's stuck, you sense how it burns, how it scorches
You try to get loose, you hear crack of your bone
You fall and just watch, you are left all alone
By then you recall all that you've left behind
The screams of your children, they torture your mind
How could you abandon those innocent souls?
You see your own home and the roof as it falls
A militant boot smacks your face into dirt
You choke on the as that has gone, that has... gone to your throat
When you try to catch some sour air as you gasp
They pound you to d**h... and that's just for a laugh!
You're none - just meat to the cannons
You're none - in the feast of infernos
You're none - you're a puppet of fate
You're done - pile of dirt is your grave
Accept - all your previous life
Accept - had no meaning at all
Accept - all of value is lie
Submit - you walk only to fall