| Song | Warriors |
| Artist | Flatfoot 56 |
| Album | Jungle of the Midwest Sea |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Welcome to the killing fields (You’ll try) | |
| Where thorns infest the ground that pain yields | |
| Where the bones of triumph show (You’ll fail) | |
| The beast they feed on the dying flesh of old | |
| But the sun on this land has set (You won’t) | |
| The day of redemption is close at hand | |
| Roll up the sleeves with bended knees (Kill me) | |
| This plain will see life again (Chorus) | |
| This one’s for the warriors | |
| The torch and spade warriors | |
| The thorns of this land are pulled (You’ll try) | |
| The beast was slain before the fold | |
| Now the table has turned (You’ll fail) | |
| We came we saw we slashed and we burned | |
| In this task we aren’t alone (You won’t) | |
| These figures were made the flesh and the bone | |
| This field’s my life the torch and the spade | |
| The tools of repentance the tools of the trade |
| Welcome to the killing fields You' ll try | |
| Where thorns infest the ground that pain yields | |
| Where the bones of triumph show You' ll fail | |
| The beast they feed on the dying flesh of old | |
| But the sun on this land has set You won' t | |
| The day of redemption is close at hand | |
| Roll up the sleeves with bended knees Kill me | |
| This plain will see life again Chorus | |
| This one' s for the warriors | |
| The torch and spade warriors | |
| The thorns of this land are pulled You' ll try | |
| The beast was slain before the fold | |
| Now the table has turned You' ll fail | |
| We came we saw we slashed and we burned | |
| In this task we aren' t alone You won' t | |
| These figures were made the flesh and the bone | |
| This field' s my life the torch and the spade | |
| The tools of repentance the tools of the trade |
| Welcome to the killing fields You' ll try | |
| Where thorns infest the ground that pain yields | |
| Where the bones of triumph show You' ll fail | |
| The beast they feed on the dying flesh of old | |
| But the sun on this land has set You won' t | |
| The day of redemption is close at hand | |
| Roll up the sleeves with bended knees Kill me | |
| This plain will see life again Chorus | |
| This one' s for the warriors | |
| The torch and spade warriors | |
| The thorns of this land are pulled You' ll try | |
| The beast was slain before the fold | |
| Now the table has turned You' ll fail | |
| We came we saw we slashed and we burned | |
| In this task we aren' t alone You won' t | |
| These figures were made the flesh and the bone | |
| This field' s my life the torch and the spade | |
| The tools of repentance the tools of the trade |