Death I feel
It's too real
Mom, please, help me

Mutilated bodies
Of my soldier friends
It's all can I see?

It's my turn
Must not return
I know I will die

Young boys like us
Ready to kill us all
I'm horrified

Raised for only purpose, always doing what they say
"Brainless soldier deliver death!" - for me the only way
Kill me first or I will cut your throat, so have no fear
Yes, you've got it right, I was born for
Terrible, terrible, terrible, terrible life!

Frontline We're live in a lies !
Frontline We're start to feel a mad !
Frontline We're going to hell !

Death is near
It's crystal clear
A terrible dream

Man by man
Miss Death is taking away
I hear her loud scream

I kill - I win
I die - I win
Who's to define?

A son like me
I have to take his poor life
Before he takes mine

We can feel the pain,
Never feel your name
We will ready to start a fight
'Cause evil comes tonight

We can feel the pain,
Never feel your name
So don't look back cut my neck
And I'm going to hell

Frontline We're live in a lies !
Frontline We're start to feel a mad !
Frontline We're live in a lies !
Frontline We're going to hell !

We're start to feel a mad !
We're going to hell !