Waiting in the grave Buried deep in the trenches of hell Standing in line to die yet I'm already dead Another morning ripe for killing Death's scythe carving pawns of war Forth for vengeance, forth for hate I am every slaughter reincarnate Split second murder we're all fuel for the machine Behind impassive eyes dead bodies wait to be released No time for mercy Make this day another man's funeral And let the napalm rain wash our sins away Forth for vengeance, forth for hate I am every slaughter reincarnate Split second murder we're all fuel for the machine Behind impassive eyes dead bodies wait to be released Genocide has begun Detonations digging mass-graves Paralyzed, hammered down As my body is blown Into pieces