Attrition کے بول

Marching forward again Wasted bloodshed, no end On and on, the fight to gain On and on, more death awaits Grinding forward again Striking blows Inflicting loss Wear them all down to dust Advancing to conquer again Pointless pursuit, a tragedy of man Pain and death surrounding all Who will be the first to fall? Crawling forward again And one will break But who really wins When there's nothing left but ruin? Demons of conflict descend, spewing fire Bolts of death raining their carnage, pounding the earth Lost souls rise in the smoke-filled skies Ceaseless crusade of the damned keeps raging on No help from God No hope for peace No end in sight Death lives on