On Frozen Fields Lyrics

I rise from my trench,
blood rushing in my head.
Out into no-man's land,
out to join the dead.

Sick of living, unwilling to die,
killing just to stay alive.

On frozen fields of horror,
march through the firestorm.
Mangeled victims lay
forgotten and forlorn.

To voiceless cries
only the deaf are here,
blinded I rage uncontrolled.

Fool killing fool,
conflict makes us tick .
Pig killing pig,
the human race is sick.

Pain twist my body
as my enemy splits my face,
another fucking victim
left to die in a bloody haze.

Sick of living, unwilling to die,
killing just to stay alive.

Fool killing fool,
conflict makes us tick .
Pig killing pig,
the human race is sick.