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Take my eyes and see what I have seen

This world is dark and cold, or so it would seem

Rain is falling down, red as can be

A gun points at my throat and fires away

Mortar fire, the shapes of death come forth

Engines cry out, the war machines are running warm

Fight for boarders, an unseen line for us to take

Go forth and die in the cold crimson rain

Machine gun fire flies across the fields

One step closer to eternal sleep

Crawl through the trenches, lean out and aim

Shoot and do it again

Filled by fury, blinded by hate

No more tears to fuel the fire we crave

One false step will lead to certain death

Take me far away from this prison

Dance of death in a crimson moonlight

You won’t see me burn

See us passing through the dead lines

Onto the steps of death we go

There’s no reckoning or tomorrow

When the crimson night carries on, crimson night carries on

Spill our blood for politicians sake

The young perish in the elder’s games

A calculated risk, to reach our goal

For countries ideals we die

On and on throughout enemy lands

Friends we’ve lost lies buried in sand

The ones that’s left, clings on to hope

Of a brand new day rising

Dance of death in a crimson moonlight

You won’t see me burn

See us passing through the dead lines

Onto the steps of death we go

There’s no reckoning or tomorrow

When the crimson night carries on, crimson night carries on

Can you hear the storm drawing closer?

Thunderbolts shakes the ground

Can you feel the rain pour upon you?

A crimson sky lies divine

Spitting back into the face of fear when it comes calling back

Standing strong in the waves that bind you

When the world comes crashing down

Can you sense the air growing colder?

A bleak breath escapes your lungs

Can you see your end fast approaching

The reaper reaching for you throat

Crack of doom, hellfire scorching, lands gone now reshaped

So many lost in the name of conquest

So many lives still at stake