Waiting in the grave
 buried deep in the trenches of hell
 Standing in line to die yet I'm already dead

 Another morning ripe for killing
 Death's scythe carving pawns of war

 Forth for vengeance, forth for hate
 I am every slaughter reincarnate
 Split second murder we're all fuel for the machine
 Behind impassive eyes dead bodies wait to be released

 No time for mercy
 And let the napalm rain wash our sins away

 Forth for vengeance, forth for hate
 I am every slaughter reincarnate
 Split second murder we're all fuel for the machine
 Behind impassive eyes dead bodies wait to be released

 Genocide has begun
 Detonations digging mass-graves
 Paralyzed, hammered down
 as my body is blown

 Into pieces