Attrition

Marching forward again

Wasted bloodshed, no end

On and on, the fight to gain

On and on, more death awaits

Grinding forward again

Striking blows

Inflicting loss

Wear them all down to dust

Advancing to conquer again

Pointless pursuit, a tragedy of man

Pain and death surrounding all

Who will be the first to fall?

Crawling forward again

And one will break

But who really wins

When there's nothing left but ruin?

Demons of conflict descend, spewing fire

Bolts of death raining their carnage, pounding the earth

Lost souls rise in the smoke-filled skies

Ceaseless crusade of the damned keeps raging on

No hеlp from God

No hope for peace

No еnd in sight

Death lives on