A Thunderous Consequence

A massive force cuts through the land

Hope of victory as failure looms

The pressure is building as spirits die

The great Crusade to clean the world

Step out of consciousness and move with instinct

Mortal men with heavy hearts

The devil's game is played for keeps

Pave the way for years to come

Inevitable course upon death's path

March toward the horizon's end

Conviction and strength will carry them through

To last another day

Raging fires and chunks of earth

Will throw them off their path

The wailing sounds of comrades lost

They'll carry to their graves

End this war...bring them home...bring them back...alive

Take control...force the end...everwhelm them...with might

The onslaught...the carnage... will scar them...for life

Their innocence...their youth...was lost...forever

Acres of death,oceans of blood

Onward mercilessly,to triumph or failure