| Song | Bonegrinder 1916 |
| Artist | Cryptic Wintermoon |
| Album | Of Shadows |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| The smell of poison gas fills the air | |
| No need to search for death he will find you there | |
| Soil drained with blood cities pulverized | |
| Dead bodies twisted humans carbonized | |
| Bonegrinder grinding bones eating them alive | |
| Spitting them out dead no one will survive | |
| War is the only answer | |
| My gun spreads bullets like cancer | |
| Bombs like rain day and night moving out suicide | |
| Death angels from the sky descent from hell thousands die | |
| Machinegun fire detonations rifle rounds devastation | |
| Grinding bones artillery shell draining blood here is hell | |
| Fire, roaring thunder will be my coming signs | |
| Planting death and havoc among the defense lines | |
| Thousand bodies lay ripped and torn | |
| The sound of cannon fire roars like thunderstorm | |
| Soil drained with blood cities pulverized | |
| Dead bodies twisted humans carbonized | |
| Bonegrinder grinding bones eating them alive | |
| Spitting them out dead no one will survive | |
| War is the only answer | |
| My gun spreads bullets like cancer |
| The smell of poison gas fills the air | |
| No need to search for death he will find you there | |
| Soil drained with blood cities pulverized | |
| Dead bodies twisted humans carbonized | |
| Bonegrinder grinding bones eating them alive | |
| Spitting them out dead no one will survive | |
| War is the only answer | |
| My gun spreads bullets like cancer | |
| Bombs like rain day and night moving out suicide | |
| Death angels from the sky descent from hell thousands die | |
| Machinegun fire detonations rifle rounds devastation | |
| Grinding bones artillery shell draining blood here is hell | |
| Fire, roaring thunder will be my coming signs | |
| Planting death and havoc among the defense lines | |
| Thousand bodies lay ripped and torn | |
| The sound of cannon fire roars like thunderstorm | |
| Soil drained with blood cities pulverized | |
| Dead bodies twisted humans carbonized | |
| Bonegrinder grinding bones eating them alive | |
| Spitting them out dead no one will survive | |
| War is the only answer | |
| My gun spreads bullets like cancer |
| The smell of poison gas fills the air | |
| No need to search for death he will find you there | |
| Soil drained with blood cities pulverized | |
| Dead bodies twisted humans carbonized | |
| Bonegrinder grinding bones eating them alive | |
| Spitting them out dead no one will survive | |
| War is the only answer | |
| My gun spreads bullets like cancer | |
| Bombs like rain day and night moving out suicide | |
| Death angels from the sky descent from hell thousands die | |
| Machinegun fire detonations rifle rounds devastation | |
| Grinding bones artillery shell draining blood here is hell | |
| Fire, roaring thunder will be my coming signs | |
| Planting death and havoc among the defense lines | |
| Thousand bodies lay ripped and torn | |
| The sound of cannon fire roars like thunderstorm | |
| Soil drained with blood cities pulverized | |
| Dead bodies twisted humans carbonized | |
| Bonegrinder grinding bones eating them alive | |
| Spitting them out dead no one will survive | |
| War is the only answer | |
| My gun spreads bullets like cancer |