Bonegrinder 1916

The smell of poison gas fills the air
No need to search for death he will find you there.

Soil drained with blood cities pulverized
Dead bodies twisted humans carbonized
Bonegrinder grinding bones eating them alive
Spitting them out dead no one will survive.

War is the only answer
My gun spreads bullets like cancer.

Bombs like rain day and night moving out suicide
Death angels from the sky descent from hell thousands die
Machinegun fire detonations rifle rounds devastation
Grinding bones artillery shell draining blood here is hell.

Fire, roaring thunder will be my coming signs
Planting death and havoc among the defense lines.

Thousand bodies lay ripped and torn
The sound of cannon fire roars like thunderstorm.

Soil drained with blood cities pulverized
Dead bodies twisted humans carbonized
Bonegrinder grinding bones eating them alive
Spitting them out dead no one will survive.

War is the only answer
My gun spreads bullets like cancer.