| One lonely Man | |
| Picked despite his Will | |
| To fight for his Country | |
| Supposedly Born and Bred to Kill | |
| He was afraid to Die | |
| To Kill, or to Fight | |
| He had the Love of Jesus | |
| Blinded by the Light | |
| You'll Fight or Die | |
| So Dominate, you can't Hide | |
| It's Do or Die, before it's too Late | |
| Far away from Home, his Mission | |
| Is to Kill, there is no | |
| Sanctuary, for the Coward's | |
| Spiteful will, all others they | |
| Will follow, the Leaders of the | |
| Pack | |
| Death is their Future in this | |
| World | |
| The Leaders Scream Attack | |
| You'll Fight or Die | |
| So Dominate, you can't Hide | |
| It's Do or Die, before it's too Late | |
| Smell of Death grows Stronger | |
| As Blood begins to Flow | |
| Every man's a Hunter | |
| And to Kill is all they know | |
| War Machines keep Pushing | |
| Metal falls like Rain | |
| Stench of Bodies Burning | |
| This man has reached his End | |
| This man's war he Lost | |
| And no one's felt the Pain | |
| No mercy and no Sorrow | |
| Only Countries Gained | |
| But far away from home, his | |
| Mission was to kill | |
| Still no Sanctuary, for the Cowards | |
| Spiteful Will | |
| You'll Fight or Die | |
| So Dominate, you can't Hide | |
| It's Do or Die, before it's too Late |