Cannon Fodder

Feed the gun
Feed the guns

Marching for my country, marching off to die
Fight for king and glory, fight to stay alive
Storm another stronghold, kill another man
Rush the field before us with steady sword at hand
With steady sword at hand!

The dead now count in legions, but more will surely die
Sent into the action with no thought of human lives
Casualties are mounting from the guns upon the hill
God, they need to be silenced, charge them now we will
Charge them now, we will!

Feed the gun
Feed the guns

Meat grinding projectiles, blowing through our ranks
Shrapnel ridden soldiers down, bits and pieces all around
Rip the silence cannons brawl
Blood soaked troops still dashing on
Shell shocked victims fall behind
Keep formation on, maintain the line

A thousand gun barrage
Drifts of men lie dead
Craters fill the land side
Juggernauts of death

Cannon fodder
Cannon fodder
Juggernauts of death



Credits
Writer(s): Patrik Jensen
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