Sons of Chaos

[Verse] Weak-minded men, they kill on command, A soldier is a soldier, not a drone but a man. Soldiers have a mind and a mouth to speak, Yet they all fall in line, when their leaders speak. [Verse] Their prey were not soldiers, but people they slay. Families tortured, send your loved ones away. Still they fought on side by side. Brothers and sisters, on the front line, together combined. [Verse] These are not soldiers, but workers you see, These are the people who fight just to breathe. A fight for their family, not for a war, Whilst the world watched on behind closed doors. [Chorus] Their footsteps marched, over the hill, Bombs raining, Guns blazing, programmed to kill. ''To fight as a hero, you're a hero no more,'' That title has gone with the blood that you sought. [Bridge] In the still of engagement, their cries make no sound, Echoes of lost souls, placed on battlegrounds. Innocent lives, caught up in hell's war, In the name of peace, tattered hearts are found torn. [Verse] Broken families curse, the ones who remain, In a world once so plenty, now burned by the flames. Pandemonium remains, In deaths little game. Sons of Chaos, sent to deliver his name. [Chorus] Their footsteps marched, over the hill, Bombs raining, Guns blazing, programmed to kill. ''To fight as a hero, you're a hero no more,'' That title has gone with the blood that you sought. [Break] [Outro] This is not a war, So why cant you see, What seems so clear, so clear to me. So many dead, stained by our hands. We are pawns of war, in a mad mans plans