Valor they instill to certain death in conflict Win the war discipline to follow orders Dilettantes of war, apart
them all to be slaughtered, standard training set In a dark, distant, foreign shit hole, wretched Approaching the sphere of contention the smoke, the dust Blood-soaked earth, red oceans, for your insides
hail, gunfire, half the men drop dead Troops lost in transport, waste of
Terrified die confused them all to be slaughtered Insufficient munitions Compelled by the force to fight 'til
Certain casualty, Who all die before learn to fight Ruthless commanders them to rush Upon their imminent, ends
Strategy of attrition, them corpses use up ammunition Bravery cut in by enemy artillery Or punished by friendly fire
Charge ahead, expending Impotence, no ground Bodies thrown, in war, useless Primitive, only two ways
grunts die confused Reluctant and to attack How will anyone survive Only hope, victory or
casualty, amateurs Who all die they learn to fight Ruthless order them to rush their imminent, abrupt ends
Dying in a dump, ordinance, erode what you must do to survive Hiding in the dead, still, bare cover in stealth and then disappear
Forge ahead, retiring their Spilling confounded blood Undermine their efforts to us Running gun, only two home
Dig in and fire until the way is the ruins, storms further defaced Snipers take heads, your progress them out, pierce their eyes through their scopes
Die for honor, motherland, about, piles of corpses Losing every last brave man, better than Inescapable nightmare, resolve Never bow to tyranny, make pay for every step they take