Slaughtered - Deathrow

Thunder in the distance, the battle begins

The enemy is on the attack

The smoke of the pulver

is taking your breath

Kill or be killed--face this fact

The ditch in front of you now turns to a grave

For thousands of soldiers who died

Smell the smell of burnt &rotting flesh

A pleasure for the demons of war

The cries of the wounded are stealing your mind

Once more death falls from the sky

Look around you search for your combats

In blood they must lie

Mutilated

Lagerated

Perforated

Slaughtered

Slaughtered corpses are covering the plain

A secret mist at the dawn

Somewhere moaning

Some take their last breath

You lie among them in pain

Th wounds of your body are yawning wide

A senseless war no-one won

The bell is tolling the world is turning black

No-one will pray when your gone

The ditch in front of you now turns to a grave

For thousands of soldiers who died

You smelled the smell of burned rotting flesh

A pleasure for the demons of war

The cries of the wounded had stealing your mind

Once more death falls from the sky

You looked and searched for your friends

Like them in their blood you lie

The generals in shelters had nothing to fear

For them the war was just a game

Millions of soldiers tr&led in graves

the cries of their mothers in vein

One more stupid order just moving a banner

Sent innocent people to hell

They never know the embarre of war

The fear and pain the soldiers felt

The ditch in front of you now turns to a grave

For thousands of soldiers who died

You smelled the smell of burned rotting flesh

A pleasure for the demons of war

The cries of the wounded had stealing your mind

Once more death falls from the sky

You looked and searched for your friends

Like them in their blood you lie