Soldier - Hallows Eve

The battle field a soldier’s church

Bred to fight as you disperse

Show no mercy to your foes

Death to all who oppose

Blood-soaked hands now feel so cold

Look inside, you have no soul

War, Pain, Loss, Death

As secret documents reveal

Made of man, made of steel

Genetics have been engineered

Now no man that you will fear

Marked by a number code

You bring hell and conquer all

All weaponry at your dispose

Feel the power that you own

Arsenal of pain you bring

Crying children, you say they sing

Join the race of the damned

You cannot change the chains that bound