You're not from around here bad soldier,
you belong in the ground.
He doesn't want to be out thrown,
he wants a place to call his home.
In this world that is unknown.
A man of much distrust,
inside his soul now rusts.
And nobody will ever take him in,
couldn't care if he is to die
or if he is to live.
Life learned behind locked iron.
Playgrounds bound by sharp wire.
Escape - there's no use trying.
A childhood lead by crime.
A life of doing time.
From life, life will grow.
From evil, evil grows. From promise...prosperity.
This fallen soldier is the thorn of society. Fall down soldier it's time to bleed.
Fall down soldier, in the dust.
Fall down soldier, bleed for me.
It's men like you we cannot trust.
Spirits shall be felled, in anger many yell.
And nobody cares about the death of this man's soul.
And nobody could give a god damn about this man.
And nobody will take him in.
We could not care if this man here was to die.
And they could not care if this man here,
he were to live.
Outcast, wanderering in between reality.
Thrust into this world he causes it to bleed.
Living to the expectation. Release the tension - release the pain.
Release the aggression - Don't go against the grain.
It's time to fix up this soldier and put him into the dust.
It's time to spill his blood.
This bad man belongs in the ground.
