Crucified nameless under darkened skies
Rotting corpses covered with flies
As a warning for the enemy
Placed in the public as a sign of demise
Gods hand doesn't reach in here
The place where death is always near
One wrong move can end your life
Today may be your time to die
The chaos of the battlefields
You're digging your own grave
Rounds are tearing holes in you
I got you at my aim
Sign of demise
Run through the warfields, merciless one
Dodging the bullets of a machine gun
Horrifying scenery spreads all around
Nameless bodies lying dead on the ground
Mud and blood everywhere in sight
No hope to survive through this hell alive
The bullet hits right through your head
Falling face down among the dead
Sign of demise
Of the ways that you will die

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