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Thousands of soldiers march to their fate Lambs to the slaughter, certain death awaits Trapped on a field littered with bones Nations of falling lying below Now you march forwards- to die Ten million bodies piled high Mechanized engines of war spitting lead Horrors of battle fill you with dread Bombs are falling, death is calling Fire raining from the sky Blown to bits by a hail of lead Fall without a reason why Call upon gods of death Fight! Awaken all your rage Launch the attack, no turning back Charge! Your destiny awaits The order is given, over the top Scream, for you it is too late We'll give you what you've been waiting for- TOTAL WAR Not ready to die, though your time will come tonight From Letras Mania