Crushed skulls laying over acres of land Blood spilled covering masses of sand Soldiers laying dead, have they made thier stand? Still holding his gun in his cold dead hand Did they die in vain or did they die like a man? Smoke still fills the air well after the war So much death you know that there's more drivers dead as his tank engine still roars Even maggots to scared to touch this horror Ask yourself what is worth dying for! And the broken bones of mindless drones Your sent to fight people you don't even know How'd this war start, your so far from home Thousands of soldiers yet your still all alone Your sent to die to protect others lives But you still need to ask yourself why Till the dust from chrushed bones hits your eye All you can do is cry Death, hate, it's what we're fed Go out and die, it's why we're bred Rebell or except your fate Live free or give into hate Right before the last soldier fell, with the rest of his army resting hell Did he take one last look at the sky? Did his live flash before, before his eyes? When everyone's dead, who one the war? Did they die for a cause, if not than what for? When everyone's dead, who one the war? Did they die for a cause, if not than what the fuck for? Death, hate, it's what we're fed Go out and die, it's why we're bred Rebell or except your fate Live free or give into hate