Massacre
(Lynott, Gorham, Downey)

At a point below zero 
There's no place left to go 
Six hundred unknown heroes 
Were killed like sleeping buffalo 
  
Through the devil's canyon 
Across the battlefield 
Death has [bad word] 
The spirit is forced to yield 
  
There goes the bandolero 
Through the hole in the wall 
He's a coward but doesn't care though 
In fact, he doesn't care at all 
  
The general [bad word] 
He's defending what he fears 
While the troops they are depending 
On reinforcements from the rear 
  
If God is in the heavens 
How can this happen here? 
In His name, they used the weapons 
For the massacre 
  
There is a point below zero 
Where the sun can see the land 
Six hundred unknown heroes 
Lay dead in the sand