Fall Into Line

Signed your name on the dotted line

Your promising future was soon left behind

Eyes open wide, god and gun at your side

Your hopes and dreams soo fall by the wayside

[Chorus]

But not it's

Left right, left right

Orders are givin don't step out of lin

Left right, left right

Face front to attention gun at your side

Left right, left right

A promising future that promises nothing

Left right, left right

But a cross on your grave

No one could prepare for what lie ahead

in a blink of an eye it's fucking famine and death

The horrors of war to real to forget

It's too late for sorrow too late to forget

So keep marching on just like lamb to the slaughter

Kill or be killed is the old almamater

The streets of Bagdad run red with the horror

The promis is freedom, but the reality is death

Orders are givin now there's no turning back

With a blink of an eye it's guns, bombs and death

The horros of war to real to forget

It's too late for sorrow for regret

Riddled with bullets your life fades away

Your war torn eyes to blurred to see another day

But the troops atill march on just like lamb to the slaughter

After all freedoms' at stake and there is more left to conquer