Kill your enemies,
My brothers dead around me,
Wounds are hurting.
Death is creeping for me,
Smoke is blinding
Hearts are pounding.
Chaos soon ignites.
The call is made!
It's one for all,
Will I meet thy maker.

Over The Top, Over The Top
Right Now It's Killing Time! 
The Only Way Out Is To Die.

God Has Spoken Through His Conscience,
As I scream aim and fire.
The death toll grows higher.
 [bad word] this battlefield,
The bullets shatter round me,
Bodies falling,
Voices calling for me,
Limbs are flying,
Men are crying,
Such a hurtful sight.
The call is made,
It's one for all
Take no prisoners.