Propaganda death ensemble
Burial to be
Corpses rotting through the night
In blood laced misery
Scorched earth the policy
The reason for the siege
The pendulum it shaves the blade
The strafing air blood raid

The final swing is not a drill
It's how many people I can kill

...War

The sport is war, total war
When victory's a massacre
The final swing is not a drill
It's how many people I can kill