Troops In Oblivion

Bugles blowing in the warfield,fearless flags flying high
Untamed forces pick their daggers, bloodhshed death's cry
Vanity takes control of our deeds, judgement gives into pride
Omnipresent cries of redemtption, humanity lkicked aside"

Giving into temptation, losing sense of oursleves
Falling prey to the heresy, hell is not too away
Ruthless subtle invasion, craving deep in our souls
Selfish organisation,imprudent measures take their toll"

Field full of bodies, ghastly pool of blood
The flags are still flying high
Blood and sweat is all thats left
Vanity has left us to die

Why the bloodshed, whats the cause
Are we just heading for the end
Autocracy vested interests
Gonna wipe the humans of the earths face

Giving into temptation, losing sense of oursleves
Falling prey to the heresy hell is not too away
Ruthless subtle invasion, craving deep in our souls
Selfish organization, imprudent measures take their toll