Warm blood on my hands The sound of screaming in my ear Rifle in my hand Gaze opon the battlefleld Brothers fight by my side Hold the battle line Against a blood red tide See the bodies of our young In the trenches we defend As enemies decent The trenches roar A world at war Choose your side The victor is Written in blood Live or die Our legacy Written in blood In muddy fields we charge Through gore, blood and bile Trenches reek of death Were oil on borrowed time Brothers fight by my side Hold the battle line Against a blood red tide See the bodies of our young In the trenches we defend As enemies decent The trenches roar A world at war Choose your side The victor is Written in blood Live or die Our legacy Written in blood Ignite the war machine Cannons roar in my head We are the korps of death The trenches roar A world at war Choose your side The victor is Written in blood Live or die Our legacy Written in blood