Civilians, soldiers No need to differentiate Bullets, grenades, bayonets Thrust that blade into the pyre! Torching the living In a race to meet the tonne But when there's this much killing Well, who's really keeping track? Leave nobody standing Let them know the thrust of your blade The fewer remaining The less chance this campaign Comes back to haunt us Avoiding said problems Best achieved by their deaths Raped, killed and mutilated Slaughtered in front of family and friends For this man's pleasure Is his victim's pain And what's an invasion If no one is slain? For if we are diligent And we clean up our 'mess' Our unbridled savagery Generates no regret For if we are diligent Cancel out our debts Their truth becomes fable Their story dies with them For what is war If not a means to settle a debt A blanket under which you'll do as you will Refining the hunt, perfecting the kill