1944

Can you see them coming out from the distance
Sitting high atop their iron steads
The sky turns black from the ash that eclipses the sun
The war has begun now it's time to run

Burn it to ground
Watch the walls come falling down
Burn it to the ground
Kill them all round by round

Flesh is caressed by the chilling embrace of death
The look in their eyes is a cry to die
Lambs to the slaughter a body decays for fodder
A waste of life for the gain of men

Burn it to ground
Watch the walls come falling down
Burn it to the ground
Kill them all round by round

Kill them all

There's no escape
This is our fate
The killing will never end
Blood red streams
Deathly screams
Is this human nature
When will it end this pointless contention
There is no war to end all earthly wars



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Writer(s): Nathanael Johnson
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