[01:36.63]Bodies fill the fields I see, hungry heroes end
[01:41.91]No one to play soldier now, no one to pretend
[01:47.15]Running blind through killing fields, bred to kill them all
[01:52.57]Victim of what said should be
[01:55.34]Aservant `til I fall
[01:57.50]
[01:57.95]Soldier boy, made of clay
[02:00.58]Now an empty shell
[02:02.61]Twenty one, only son
[02:05.24]But he served us well
[02:07.35]Bred to kill, not to care
[02:10.04]Just do as we say
[02:12.08]Finished here, Greeting Death
[02:14.78]Hes yours to take away
[02:17.41]
[02:33.17]Back to the front
[02:34.45]You will do what I say, when I say
[02:38.29]Back to the front
[02:39.88]You will die when I say, you must die
[02:43.43]Back to the front
[02:44.86]You coward , you servant, you blindman
[02:50.02]
[02:50.25]Barking of machinegun fire, does nothing to me now
[02:55.65]Sounding of the clock that ticks, get used to it somehow
[03:01.01]More a man, more stripes you bare, glory seeker trends
[03:06.27]Bodies fill the fields I see
[03:08.94]The slaughter never ends
[03:11.00]
[03:11.68]Soldier boy, made of clay
[03:14.36]Now an empty shell
[03:16.38]Twenty one, only son
[03:19.09]But he served us well
[03:21.08]Bred to kill, not to care
[03:23.77]Just do as we say
[03:25.80]Finished here, Greeting Death
[03:28.54]Hes yours to take away
[03:30.85]
[03:46.89]Back to the front
[03:48.16]You will do what I say, when I say
[03:52.10]Back to the front
[03:53.83]You will die when I say, you must die
[03:57.16]Back to the front
[03:58.71]You coward, you servant, you blindman
[04:03.04]
[05:32.85][04:15.36]Why, Am I dying?
[05:35.33][04:17.85]Kill, have no fear
[05:37.70][04:20.45]Lie, live off lying
[05:40.20][04:22.89]Hell, Hell is here
[04:26.59]
[05:44.19]I was born for dying
[05:50.15]
[06:00.00]Life planned out before my birth, nothing could I say
[06:05.42]Had no chance to see myself, molded day by day
[06:10.79]Looking back I realize, nothing have I done
[06:16.23]Left to die with only friend
[06:19.02]Alone I clench my gun
[06:21.00]
[06:21.73]Soldier boy, made of clay
[06:24.34]Now an empty shell
[06:26.41]Twenty one, only son
[06:29.06]But he served us well
[06:31.40]Bred to kill, not to care
[06:33.95]Just do as we say
[06:35.98]Finished here, Greeting Death
[06:38.80]Hes yours to take away
[06:42.15]
[06:59.01]Back to the front
[07:00.35]You will do what I say, when I say
[07:04.24]Back to the front
[07:05.89]You will die when I say, you must die
[07:09.37]Back to the front
[07:11.28]You coward, you servant, you blindman
[07:35.75][07:30.63][07:25.43][07:20.25][07:14.83]Back to the front
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