Lying still on a snow covered field Watch the enemy through my sight Single column seen from the side It will be like target practise Await the moment and act with surprise The first one killed won't even know he died As they come closer into perfect range I pull the trigger and let death take them away The first takes a bullet in the chest His face contorts with pain See him go down in the snow Then let loose on all the rest As my weapon hammers away Blood and intestines spray Crystal snow now covered in red Won't stop until they are dead Recon patrol 17 won't make it home Presumed as lost in action In time they will be found As spring uncovers naked bones Emptying the rifle clip Reload and resume the killing They turn and try to run away From the merciless slaughter Pumping my lead Into fleeing backs The ones who rape my country Will pay with their blood The frozen twisted corpses Preserved by the winter cold A source of food and life For various scavengers And when the sun warms again The remains rot away Leaving a pile of bones For the future to find