War Ensemble [The Repentless Killogy]

[Verse 1: Tom Araya] Propaganda death ensemble, burial to be Corpses rotting through the night, in blood laced misery Scorched earth the policy, the reason for the siege The pendulum it shaves the blade, the strafing air blood raid [Verse 2: Tom Araya] Infiltration push reserves, encircle the front lines Supreme art of strategy, playing on the minds Bombard till submission, take all to their graves Indication of triumph: the numbers that are dead [Chorus: Tom Araya] Sport the war! War support! The sport is war, total war When victory's really massacre The final swing is not a drill It's how many people I can kill [Solo: Jeff Hanneman] [Chorus: Tom Araya] Sport the war! War support! The sport is war, total war When victory's really survival The final swing is not a drill It's how many people I can kill [Bridge 1: Tom Araya] Be dead, be from above When darkness falls Descend onto my sights Your fallen walls Spearhead break through the lines Flanked all around Soldiers of attrition Forward their ground [Bridge 2: Tom Araya] Regime prophetic age Old in its time Flowing veins run on through Deep in the Rhine Center of the web All battles scored What is our war crimes Era forever more WAR!! [Solo: Jeff Hanneman] [Verse 3: Tom Araya] Propaganda war ensemble, burial to be Bones shining by the night, in blood laced misery Campaign of elimination, twisted psychology When victory is to survive, and death is defeat [Chorus: Tom Araya] Sport the war! War support! The sport is war, total war When the end is a slaughter The final swing is not a drill It's how many people I can kill