| Alexander Beetle |
| Marching through the jungle Small change to survive Shrapnell fire's pounding Men must leave their lifes Corpses fill the graves They are defaced, they are bloated Mutilated limbs And no one knows from whom they are Treated as if they're garbage No one sheds a tear They die without honour Get burried with no name They die without honour Everyone's the same Back from hell again Not a chance is given Screaming from the gutter Die just like the others Corpses fill the graves They are defaced, they are bloated Mutilated limbs And no one knows from whom they are Treated as if you're garbage No one sheds a tear They die without honour Get burried with no name They die without honour Everyone's the same |