i walked a path between the dead
a mound of bodies used as sandbags
a bullet in my brain will end all this pain
as solders charge and bullets are fired
my body is starting to grow weary and tired

a war of flesh and steel
suicides are all around
i hear in the distance "can we surround"
our metal foe is at our back
all the bodies begin to stack

rivers of blood and oil fuse
an ocean of flesh and components
how did this begin was it our power
was it the enslavement of our metal friend
a missle comes at my squad and i know this is the end