Battleships from the sea open fire
Burning flesh, tremble the earth
Landscape soldiers waiting for cold sure death
Dying bodies creep in bloody sand
Terrorized advancing,
Trampling the blood
Can take their soul infected
Looking at his last breath
Now I know
I'll lose my faith
As my hand mutilated
Buried in mud
No regret
The battle is over
No time for sorrow
We will do no wrong
Night will come and I will follow
Fighting this war
We want to break the chains
That some forges with so much hate
Victory cry, tears of blood
Stain my face fade from war
We would conquer the hill
Marching pride
To annihilate the enemies
We leave behind
The beach destroyed
The wrath of the free world
I pull the trigger
His stupid lies bring pain
Superstition kill his caste
Now pay their horrible sins with the death
Night will come and I will follow
Fighting this war
We want to break the chains
That some forges with so much hate
Victory cry, tears of blood
Stain my face fade from war
We would conquer the hill
Marching pride
To annihilate the enemies