Bullet in a wounded back

Self protection there's a lack

Scream the pain into the night

The generals play, the soldiers fight

Nightmare of war

War, war

Uniform of camouflage

Hand grenade then smoked visage

Night attack disturbs the dreams

As the wire wall tears the seams

Crosses placed one nameless graves

Treating us like precious slaves

Committed to the earth, the crust

As the roses fall to dust

Bullet in a wounded back

Self protection there's a lack

Scream the pain into the night

The generals play, the soldiers fight