Left for the Rats

Open fire The whistle blows The nations call you to spill the blood Over the trench Through No Man's Land The objective is all that matters now Take up your arms And join your brothers The highest price awaits should you fail So take 'em out We'll make 'em pay Their blood shall foster Our divine ascension Let the rodents come Feed on our decay The stench of rotting flesh in the air Eat from this vessel of war This pile of youth Been Left for the Rats Digging through our bullet wounds Horde to us and let thee consume It's time to feast The bodies blanket the shambled ground Keep pushing through Harvest their screams To win the game, you wagered your life So burn 'em out And inhale the gas We're growing through your shambled corpse Get blown away Your courage failed The mortars are thrashing your shattered mind So let the rodents come Feed on our decay The stench of rotting flesh in the air Eat from this vessel of war This pile of youth Been Left for the Rats Digging through our bullet wounds Horde to us and let thee consume Limbless Mindless Hopeless Take my pain! Kill - sustain Our kind Die - Our sacrifice Flesh - We feed on you War - the Hunger appeased I'm bleeding out The dead are all that's left The rats dig through their organs now A hollow corpse What awaits me A friendless death, undignified Your life drains out And becomes Ours We honour your great sacrifice As sustenance So fold the flags And take the next trench to push through the hunt So let the rodents come Feed on our decay The stench of rotting flesh in the air Eat from this vessel of war This pile of youth Been Left for the Rats Digging through our bullet wounds Horde to us and let thee consume