Crawl inside your holes you little cowards
You slaughter the innocent in the name of your god your time will come
Your time is near
The trenches you hide in will soon become your tomb
The truth is we will never reach common ground
We will never reach an understanding
Your live holds no value to me
We will meet you at the battle grounds
Pride in our hearts and hat for what you've done your time is now
Your time is here
The trenches you hide in will now become your tomb
And every waking day I will seek my vengeance the day we meet there
Will be no sympathy kill all those who oppose