Fire Discipline

Not a step behind of the fire line 
advancing, fighting more and more without stopping 
Razing, they cannot escape 
shooting, with hundred of diabolical bullets 

The artillery attacking the enemy, fire, 
win or die in the devil's hard battle 
The tanks squash the burnt cadavers 
opening step to the attack forces, never go back. 

Fire discipline... 

They run and hide as rats 
no support the power 
sowing human, bombs and fire 
they die now, bloody harvest.