[00:27.33] Propaganda death ensemble, burial to be [00:32.27] Corpses rotting through the night in blood laced misery [00:36.86] Scorched earth the policy, the reason for the siege [00:41.06] The pendulum it shaves the blade, strafing air blood raid [00:46.91] [00:57.31] Infiltration push reserves, encircle the front lines [01:01.64] Supreme art of strategy, playing on the minds [01:06.12] Bombard till submission, take all to their graves [01:10.37] Indication of triumph, the number that are dead [01:15.01] Sport the war [01:19.85] War support [01:24.58] The sport is war, total war [01:26.93] When victory is really a massacre [01:29.39] The final swing is not a drill [01:31.85] It's how many people I can kill [01:35.81] [01:52.66] Sport the war [01:57.31] War support [02:02.08] The sport is war, total war [02:04.37] When victory is really a massacre [02:07.09] The final swing is not a drill [02:09.41] It's how many people I can kill [02:13.43] [02:34.20] Be dead, fiend from above when darkness falls [02:39.12] Descend onto my sights your fallen walls [02:44.19] Spearhead break through the lines, flanked all around [02:49.16] Soldiers of attrition forward their ground [02:55.58] [03:04.92] Regime prophetic age, old in its time [03:10.43] Flowing veins run on through deep in the Rhine [03:15.55] Center of the web, all battles scored [03:20.40] What is our war crime, era forever more [03:26.61] [03:31.01] War! [03:37.91] [04:05.04] Propaganda war ensemble, burial to be [04:09.40] Bones shining by the night in blood laced misery [04:14.04] Campaign of elimination, twisted psychology [04:19.02] When victory is to survive, and death is defeat [04:23.78] Sport the war [04:28.61] War support [04:33.53] The sport is war, total war [04:35.83] When this end is a slaughter [04:38.24] The final swing is not a drill [04:40.61] It's how many people I can kill [04:42.57]