| There was a soldier | |
| War material | |
| Under the rain | |
| Soulkilling, complain | |
| And life to sustain | |
| Pain - no pain | |
| There will be ructions | |
| More rebellions | |
| Looting, rout | |
| He's afraid of such a waste | |
| There was a soldier | |
| Warm material | |
| Under the sun | |
| For old acquaintances' sake | |
| Don't make such a mistake | |
| Please - oh please | |
| There will be ructions | |
| More rebellions | |
| Looting, rout | |
| Drugs tell upon one in time |