Doors To Hell (Toxik)

On behalf of the unnamed soldiers Dies for their country in some far-away place Some returned expecting glory Baby killers got spit upon their face With napalm, we're villains, we're burning the children To death, Obsessed Put there by liars, the money messiahs, decay, obey Shoot, kill, good will, God is on our side Don't ask your task, do what you must do Your door to Hell, Hell, your door to Hell Open season for the fascists To test their toys out On this frail human race Some burned the flag And denied them While others marched off To save a nation's face Hiding in the trenches Their lungs filled with stenches Of death, Obsessed Most who enlisted No longer existed Slain in vain Shoot kill good will Christian soldiers Don't ask your task Do as you're told