Plowing through futile resistance
Pushing past drawn enemy lines
Standing our ground
We'd rather die on our feet
Before we retreat
Rolling over
Lifeless bodies lay
Under steel on the killing fields
Ordered to advance
Moving forward
Screaming, rolling iron death
Diesel burns through guts and bone
Gushing sockets and severed limbs
War has begun
Burn rival grounds we leave behind
Death is the end of hostility
War has begun