Kronik

Soldier

Kronik


Soldier, gonna die 
For our nations honour 
Your heart pounds 
Through the mist filled air 

Soldier. gonna die 
For our nations honour 
Hell is near. right down here 
Absence of conscious, passions so low 

Victory at war 
Is the orgasm of a nation 
The same human being 
The same breed they come from 
What's on at the theatre. 
Extreme discrimination 

CHORUS: 
Soldier, do you see what they've done 
They're forcing you to fight behind 
To show no mercy and just kill 
They won't even ask your last will 

Before you die