After the battle, in the dark
Side of the desert fields.
Am I the winner? Fight is over,
And we'll take the place.
For a complete destruction.
Have no mercy; come with us.
All possessed by the death;
To take the force by the blood.
Raise your hands for the final slaughter.
High pressure marching like
Creeping weapons, see the
Electric power was bursting
Strange fever; it seems like
Come and see what hell looks like.
Many men feel the pain endlessly.
Forever your country needs you.
The world's still waiting to change.
Everybody said the thing's
Who cares? It's the only way.
Turn to black till they bleed.