Massacre at OilFields

   
Held by the Arms    
of Salvation    
Drowned in the Sleep    
of Redemption    
but from the Distance    
comes a Crimson roar    
once again the Angel of Destruction    
calls me into chaos of the WAR!    
   
so i march into the Void    
made from my own Pain    
once again i feel the scent    
of fresh Deadly Rain    
a world made from Battlefields    
and from rotten Blood    
a world of Seas of Sorrows    
Drowned in FLOOD!    
   
Side by Side with walking Weapons    
each ready to Kill    
once so honoder Defenders!    
now just Graves to Fill!    
but in the Distance    
Lightning strikes into the Ground    
Death is singing    
with Oil and Flames Dancing all AROUND!    
   
Air is gently Crying    
black, toxic Tears    
made from future haunting    
Memories    
and we hear Voices    
from our own Heads, from all Around!    
the Angel of Destruction    
Calls un into Heat of BATTLEGROUND!    
   
so we March in the Formation    
towards our Fate    
ready and Loaded, fueled by Forein    
Greed and Hate    
Opened field under Closing skies    
even Sun is soon to hide    
so March with Me! we have to Kill!    
the Other Ourselves on its Other SIDE!    
   
Metal and Flesh    
keeps on Screaming!    
"Life" lost its Value    
and its Meaning    
the Black Eyed dances on the bullets    
Blood begins to Boil    
Dying under Burned tears    
of Burned OIL!    
   
and i Fall, i Lay    
i'm Bleeding    
and i watch Machine Guns    
Spinning    
and as we Die for Fates of Other    
we are Dying for Fates of None    
and as Death comes to Save us from this Darknes    
i Hope she will Forgive us    
ALL WE'VE DONE!    
   
   
Note, i''ve put it under spiritual as "Metal Bird" (the lyric subject) clearly sees death not only as the end of life, but as God.  
 
 
Note2: loosely inspired by "Funker vogt - arising hero"