The Times and Trials of Hans Zoller

I've called for an ally But an answer never comes Trapped in this tower A rifle and a thousand rounds A swarm of enemies Try to take me to my grave I must hold fast No capture all enslaved In the haze war Many casualties are born Unholy Mothers Toil and their sons will fall To a war machine Crushing bones Destroying souls We hear those screams When will this killing ever end I've called for an ally But an answer never comes Trapped in this tower A rifle and five hundred rounds The dead are calling Death is at the door Soldiers are falling I can't take this anymore In the haze war Many casualties are born Unholy Mothers Toil and their sons will fall To a war machine Crushing bones Destroying souls We hear those screams When will this killing ever Killing never Killing never ends In the haze war Many casualties are born Unholy Mothers Toil and their sons will fall To a war machine Crushing bones Destroying souls We hear those screams When will this killing ever Killing never ends And through it all I have endured the call My only saviour Is knowing that the Killing never Killing never Killing never ends