[Music: D. Blomqvist, R. Cabeza. Lyrics: M. K„rki.]



The night erupts with the sound of small arms fire

tracer rounds snakes through the air

signal flares fly towards the sky

prepare yourself for another assault



I raise my gun and let lead fly

living the horrors of war

move 'em down left to right

i've tasted blood now i want more



Screams of pain echoes through the night

as bullets find their targets

mercilessly ripping through your flesh

spraying intestines and bone all around



Into our trench they fall

The combat goes hand to hand

In a killing frenzy i split someones head

comrade or enemy i just dont  care