Army of the Damned

Send me back to hell, I belong there Wash my filthy blood from your hands Little lies you tell, "God is unfair" Born to be a sacrificial lamb We are the army of the damned Shackled, bloody hands Trying to find a world that understands Each night they nail us to their cross The irony is lost The beaten and the broken make their stand We are the army of the damned We are the army of the damned Heavy weighs the cross of our fathers Kill each other at your command Profit from our loss, cannon fodder Born to be a sacrificial lamb We are the army of the damned Shackled, bloody hands Trying to find a world that understands Each night, they nail us to their cross The irony is lost The beaten and the broken make their stand We are the army of the damned Take back the life that they denied Nothing to lose, nothing to fear We've already died We are the army of the damned Shackled, bloody hands Trying to find a world that understands We are the army of the damned Shackled, bloody hands Trying to find a world that understands Each night they nail us to their cross The irony is lost The beaten and the broken make their stand We are the army of the damned We are the army of the damned