Screaming warheads, race across the lands

Napalm is dropped, the battle has been planned

Stormtroopers march, to the act as counterfoil

Creators of blood, deface and mark the soil

But only the brave

Die so kings can be saved

Dug out trenches so wide

Made so, that they can hide

This is the Warzone

(where there hiding), the Warzone

(where there fighting), the Warzone

(in the), Warzone

Markings of tanks, sonic engines boom

They enemy’s strong, and there sounding bells of doom

Man of the realm, stand for Godly pride

Who will be left, only bullets will decide

But the faces of death

Show that’s all that is left

What men see with their eyes

When the fighting subsides

Where in the…WAR…

Infra red beams, search forbidden tracks

Mounted spotlights, assault the mounted cracks

Firing begins, bodies laced in blood

Commandos of death, reply while trapped in mud

Though their meaning was right

The real cause is blown out of sight

Their bloodlust has taken control

Formation, arm, attack, attack…