Paroles: Cryptic Slaughter. War to the Knife.

Onward in battle
Soldiers aware of their fate
Following orders
Though those we fight don't we, don't hate

Murdering children
Nothing will stand in our way
Destruction of life
But we are the ones who will pay

Slaughter their faith
Killing their youth
Raping their land
By the blood of my hand

Thousands of troops
Brought here against their will
Innocent youth
Trained and forced to kill

Jungle warfare
Can't fight what we can't see
Senseless death
The harsh reality

None of our business but still we intervene
Untold horrors the public has not seen
Police action, it's not a real war
Foolish pride is what we're fighting for