Lock and load the weapon of choice
Hundreds of bullets but one voice
The clock tolls to put the enemy under
Time to bring, bring the thunder
Smokin' barrel
Stand tall
Time to bring down their fall
Trample the weak, hurdle the dead
Trample the weak, hurdle the dead
Trample the weak, hurdle the dead
Pull the trigger
Trample the weak, hurdle the dead
Trample the weak, hurdle the dead
Trample the weak, hurdle the dead
This is war
Shells hit the mud
The war ground stains red with blood
Breathin' the smoke in and out
Death rattles echo and war cries shout
Trample the weak, hurdle the dead
Trample the weak, hurdle the dead
Trample the weak, hurdle the dead
Bury the all
Trample the weak, hurdle the dead
Trample the weak, hurdle the dead
Trample the weak, hurdle the dead
This is war
Body parts and shell shock
The hour of reckoning has struck on the clcok
The last toll of the bell
Final charge on this field of hell
Adrenaline rush
Combat boots dyed red
Come back home holding their heads
Trample the weak, hurdle the dead
Trample the weak, hurdle the dead
Trample the weak, hurdle the dead
Kill 'em all
Trample the weak, hurdle the dead
Trample the weak, hurdle the dead
Trample the weak, hurdle the dead
Destroy for victory
Kill or be killed
Kill or be killed
Trample the weak
Hurdle the dead
Author notes
Another metal song, it is well about war
