Soldiers on the field need rest
Lying in the trench with a Kevlar vest
Amidst the mortar gunfire and FLAK
Run, Kill, Burn, Thrill
In the Metal and Blood
Kill, Maim, Die, Pain
With the Metal and Blood
Metal and blood
Despite the endless sounds of death
The fallen drawing their last breath
Despite machine guns, chaos and mines
They wearily rest at the front lines
Run, thrill, purge, kill
With the Metal and Blood
Kill, rain, die, pain
Through the Metal and Blood
Metal and blood
Upon awakening a restless bed
Waking up in the fields of dead
they push onward on the attack
beyond exhaustion not looking back
Kill main die pain
Through the Metal and Blood
Run, kill, purge, drill
Within Metal And Blood
Metal and Blood