War Butcher

I stumble around in walls of debris

I’m perfectly armed, no hand left free

Everything I wear is designed to kill

For this job I lack no skill

I lay land mines out for the kinds

I rape all women and spread my AIDS

I slit throats, cutting slow but deep

I kill soldiers in their sleep

War butcher – I am the man! Yes I can!

I just defend right to the end

War butcher – I am man! Yes I can!

Too late to regret, too late to forget!

So many people, fated to die

The reason was, another lie

Surely they all died, by my hand

No chance to escape to another land

I am mad but at the same time sad

I remembered what my mother said

Please don’t go, don’t sell your soul

Your grave will be in dirty soil

War butcher – the last combat has come for me

I piss my trousers, can’t you see?

War butcher – I cannot see the bullet flying

But I feel that I’m dying

War butcher – who said I could?

Who knew I would?

Grave in the last row – release mw now!

War butcher