[Intro – Spoken, distorted over static & sirens]
“Welcome to the frontline…”
“This is where boys become ghosts.”
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[Verse 1 – Fast rap metal]
Bite down, blood taste, trigger finger twitchin’
Heartbeat race like a clock in a prison
Orders barked, no questions given
Marchin’ through hell like it’s a damn religion
Shadows move where the silence dies
Brotherhood built on a bed of lies
Blindfold truth, yeah we glamorize
Til the caskets stack and the mothers cry
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[Pre-Chorus – Sung, eerie melody]
Steel rain falls in my head
Can’t remember what the preacher said
One more name, one more thread
We’re just ghosts that ain’t dead yet
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[Chorus – Heavy, shouted with melody]
🔥 Fire at will — no soul to kill
March to the beat of a loaded thrill
No surrender, no white flag raised
Just ashes marching through the blaze
🎯 Locked and loaded — aim at me
I was born in your war machine
Bury my heart in a foxhole grave
This is trigger discipline — behave!
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[Verse 2 – Rap metal]
Boots stomp loud like a judge with a sentence
No God here, just cold indifference
Lungs full of smoke and false repentance
We die for a flag, not our own existence
Check the dog tags, rusted names
Same old war, just newer games
Propaganda dressed in fame
Sacrifice sold like a brand new chain
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[Pre-Chorus – Sung]
Steel rain falls in my mind
Heroes broken and left behind
One more vow, one more crime
Still I march like I’m doing fine
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[Chorus – Repeat, heavier guitars and layered screams]
🔥 Fire at will — no soul to kill
March to the beat of a loaded thrill
No surrender, no white flag raised
Just ashes marching through the blaze
🎯 Locked and loaded — aim at me
I was born in your war machine
Bury my heart in a foxhole grave
This is trigger discipline — behave!
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[Bridge – Spoken word/screamed]
Call it glory… call it pride…
But I call it what it is — genocide.
From cradle to casket — we obey…
But who the hell made it this way?
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[Final Chorus – Explodes, layered vocals]
🔥 Fire at will — no soul to kill
March to the beat of a loaded thrill
No surrender, no white flag raised
Just ashes marching through the blaze
🎯 Locked and loaded — aim at me
I was born in your war machine
Bury my heart in a foxhole grave
This is trigger discipline — behave!
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[Outro – Fading echo over a slow drum beat]
“Welcome to the frontline…”
“Where the war never ends…”
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