Shock!
Charging at their lines our assault has began
Bombing run, shaking ground, support from above
Burning corpses, bullet holes, men crawling in the mud
Shellshocked enemies slaughtered with cold blood
Breaking their defenses with one brutal blow
Rolling to their trenches soldiers standing toe to toe
Hand to hand combat striking fear into their minds
Quick death is better than staying here alive
Chorus:
Screams of pain in the night
Muscle flash the only light
Wounds bleed, mortars fly
Cannot see, another dies
Dirt explodes, ground shakes
Paralyzed, the line breaks
Cry out, no one’s there
Support is gone, they never cared
Fading hope, time to die
shattered souls claimed by
Shock combat!
Gun fire and tracer rounds light up the sky
Marching to their camps, suppressive fire from behind
Infantry is leading, tanks have gathered in a line
Ready for the volley they wait the final sign
The enemy is crippled on an all-out retreat
Remaining standing forces are begging on their knees
Kill them all, spare no life, the orders we were told
Followed with precision, let the massacre unfold
The art of war is simple, you fight until your veins run dry
Battlefield is your playground where you struggle to survive
Dying for your country, thinking your beliefs were just
Crowned as a hero but left to die... In disgust...
(Chorus)
Shock!