Soldiers al go marching into battle,moving slowly on across the ground

Tracks of tanks flatten the sand beneath them, soon to be replaced by human flesh

Loved ones left behind are not forgotten, memories kept fresh by photographs

The will of the politicians is forced and now soldiers kill to make them proud



They can feel the spiritthat they will kill for you

Now the soldiers have become their god...



Arrogance now fuels the need for conquest, nuclear chemistry is the god

Capitol approaches in the distance, enemy waiting in their walls

As the first attack is launched upon them, you could see the passion in their eyes

Eyesy that would soon be ruptured and removed, by the weapons that will take their lives



They can feel the spirit that they will kill for

Now the soldiers have become the god

Pieces of human blasting through the air

The conclusion will not end in life



As they look into the sky

They die with pride in their eye...