Frontline Massacre کے بول

As the world is burning bombs are falling down Fighting, killing. Dying. Landmines underground Soulless mercenaries firing at will Psycho military bred to maim and kill Waiting in the trenches for the counterstrike When the night is falling catch them by surprise Running through the minefield, snipers In the trees Blasting mortar fire, kill the enemy March towards certain death No matter what stripes you have Join us in the killing fields Emotionless: We do not feel Throw away your life and be devoured by the war Set aside your self-respect, obey your generals Forget about desertion, they want you to die There is no way out of this, only suicide