Piercing your bones. With hundreds we come
At the shores we'll await. We smell your fear
Flickering light. Leaves from the barrel
Bodies drop in the sand. Bullets whistle around
I'm made out of steel
I breathe 900 rounds a minute
Machinery of pain
Born from hatred to k**
Blood splashes up against the wall. Screams fading in echoes
The barrels changed every minute. Exhausted from k**ing