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Verse 1

Running towards the fight

Horror and dread in my sight

Bullets flying over my head

Soon we'll all be dead

Verse 2

The screams are so loud

And I'm just one in the crowd

Exposions and smoke

Pain it will evoke

Chorus

The pain is extreme

The sight is obscene

Awaiting the order of death

Take your last breath

THE FINAL COMMAND

Verse 3

Hearing death's bell

We're all going to hell

Mud on my boots, blood om my hands

Awaiting the Final command