When Life Ends In Dust

Only the dead have seen the end of war

See the bodies rot to the bone
See their weapons turn to rust
There are no survivors when life ends in dust
No stories to be told
About the ones without a home
After all is said and done
There's nothing left here
Nowhere to run

March to the frontlines
March to your death
As the corpses pile up you choke on the fucking stench
This is war this is murder
This is profit for their pleasure
In this fight they'll take no prisoners
A wicked plight that spreads like cancer
Conscripted and trained
To live for the day
When they all die for your game

See the bodies rot to the bone
See their weapons turn to rust
There are no survivors when life ends in fucking dust
Down in the trenches we are all defenseless
Nothing more than a slave to the thought of your forgiveness
Tonight we will fight
With our brothers at our side
Tonight we will die
And no one will hear our cries
A dream so surreal it feels too real
But I don't want to feel anymore
I'll close my eyes one last time until my mind is clear
And I see the truth
I'm nothing more than a pawn to you

I don't need you
I don't need anyone
I don't need you
I don't need anyone
Just give me my orders, my target, and my gun

When life ends in dust
When life ends in dust
When life ends in dust
When life ends in dust
When life ends in dust
When life ends in dust



Credits
Writer(s): Ty Grundy
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