You are already dead
The story is over and everything is said
As it is written it is done
Rush headlong into the barrel of the gun
Follow blindly - on this foreign field
Running headlong - get a taste of steel
Slipping crawling - through a human mire
Screaming falling - hanging in barbed wire
Your master requires your blood [The obedience of the corpse]
Die senselessly in the mud [The obedience of the corpse]
For the honour of the corps [The obedience of the corpse]
Feed the machine of war [The obedience of the corpse]
Pounding shells rain
The air shrieks in pain
Bodies path your way
Seven thousand dead motherfuckers every single day
Feed the machine of war
The obedience of the corpse
Feed the machine of war
The obedience of the corpse
For the honour of the corps
The obedience of the corpse
Feed the machine of war
The obedience of the corpse
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