Forced into submission, die against their will
Skulls will decorate his wall, trophies from the k**
Held within tradition, selective twist of fate
Twisted, mangled, bloodied inside, there is no escape
Ambush! Enemy attack!
Bayonets stick in your back
Trenches starting to flood
With a soldiers blood
Stalking out your victims, make them yours to claim
Their skulls will decorate your wall, their lives you will take
Now your in position, moving into k**
Trashing, gutting, shredding the hide, drenched in, the blood, spilt
Ambush! Enemy attack!
Bayonets stick in your back
Trenches starting to flood
With a soldiers blood
Hunting, victims, behind disguise
Finish, the prey, without mistake
Slaughter, butcher, taking their pride
Ambushed, attack, leave them to die!