Bodies fill the fields I see, hungry heroes end, No one to play soldier now, no one to pretend, Running blind through killing fields, bred to kill them all, Victim of what said should be, A servant 'til I fall.
Tell me why am I dying? Kill, have no fear Lie, live off lying Hell, my Hell is here.
I was born for dying, ooh.
Barking of machinegun's fire does nothing to me now, Sounding of the clock that ticks, get used to it somehow, More a man, more stripes you bare, glory seeker trends, Bodies fill the fields I see, The slaughter never ends.
Tell me why am I dying? Kill, have no fear Come on and lie to me, live off lying My Hell, Hell is here.
Don't you know that I was born for dying, Hooh!
Soldier boy, made of clay, Now an empty shell, Twenty one, only son, But he served us well, Bred to kill, not to care, Just do as we say, Finished here, greetings Death, Yours to take away.
Life planned out before my birth, nothing could I say, Had no chance to see myself, molded day by day, Looking back I realize, nothing have I done, Left to die with only friend, Alone I clench my gun.
Tell me why am I dying? Kill, have no fear Go and lie, live off lying Hell, my Hell is here.
Don't you know that I was born for dying, Hooh!
Ahhh, Back to the front! You will do what I say, when I say, Back to the front, You will die when I say you must die, Back to the front, You coward, You servant, You blindman. Back to the front, You coward, You servant, You blindman.
Back to the front, You will do what I say, when I say, Back to the front, You will die when I say you must die, Back to the front, You coward, You servant, You blindman. Back to the front, You coward, You servant, You blindman. Back to the front, Coward! Servant! Blindman!
Tell me why am I dying? Kill, have no fear Lie, live off lying My Hell, Hell is here.