Propaganda death ensemble
Burial to be
Corpses rotting through the night

In blood laced misery
Scorched earth the policy
The reason for the siege

The pendulum it shaves the blade
The strafing air blood raid


Infiltration push reserves
Encircle the front lines
Supreme art of strategy

Playing on the minds
Bombard till submission
Take all to their graves

Indication of triumph
The number that are dead


Sport the war, war support
The sport is war, total war
When victory's a massacre

The final swing is not a drill
It's how many people I can kill



Sport the war, war support
The sport is war, total war

When victory's really survival
The final swing is not a drill
It's how many people I can kill


Be dead friend from above
When darkness falls

Descend into my sights
Your fallen walls
Spearhead break through the lines

Flanked all around
Soldiers of attriction
Forward their ground

Regime prophetic age
Old in its time
Flowing veins run on through

Deep in the Rhine
Center of the web
All battles scored

What is our war crimes
(Era forever more...war)


Propaganda war ensemble
Burial to be
Bones shining in the night

In blood laced misery
Campaign of elimination
Twisted psychology

When victory is to survive
And death is defeat


Sport the war, war support
The sport is war, total war
When the end is a slaughter

The final swing is not a drill
It's how many people I can kill