Asphyx

Marching into battle
to a war you do not know
read the fearfull faces
make them look so old
the homefront says its prayers
wishing them all well
but they will never return
from this bitter living hell
the trenches are awaiting
cold and moisty graves
obey the insane orders
a soldier is a slave
They will die in the war
between all the filth and gore
is there any glory
in this heroic story
Look at the ones who cause this