Bodies fill the fields I see, hungry heroes end No one to play soldier now, no one to pretend Running blind through killing fields, bred to kill them all Victim of what said should beA servant ‘til I fall
Soldier boy, made of clay Now an empty shell Twenty one, only son But he served us well Bred to kill, not to care Do just as we sayFinish here, greetings death He’s to take away
Back to the front You will do what I say, when I sayBack to the front You will die when I say, you must die Back to the front You coward You servant You blindman
Barking of machinegun fire, does nothing to me nowSounding of the clock, that ticks, get used to it somehow More a man, more stripes you bare, glory seeker trendsBodies fill the fields I see The slaughter never ends
Soldier boy, made of clay Now an empty shell Twenty one, only son But he served us well Bred to kill, not to care Do just as we sayFinish here, greetings death He’s to take away
Back to the front You will do what I say, when I sayBack to the front You will die when I say, you must die Back to the front You coward You servant You blindman
Why, am I dying ?Kill, have no fear Lie, live of lying Hell, hell is here
I was born for dying
Life planned out before my birth, nothing could I say Had no chance to see myself, moulded day by day Looking back I realized, nothing have I done Left to die with only friend Alone I clench my gun
Soldier boy, made of clay Now an empty shell Twenty one, only son But he served us well Bred to kill, not to care Do just as we sayFinish here, greetings death He’s to take away
Back to the front You will do what I say, when I sayBack to the front You will die when I say, you must die Back to the front You coward You servant You blindman
