Through my eyes i see all the mayhem the world brings,
Through my eyes i see all the pain and mayhem i bring,
The people that i love hurting to my doings,
Its almost as if I'm lost in a dream,
Dreaming of war and death waiting for it to me my turn,
Playing the waiting game trying to stay alive,
This war is one i started and one i have to finish,
Destroying anyone that gets in my way i make my way home,
The mangled bodies of those who stood before me lay on the ground,
Some my family and friends, some I've never meet,
But still they lay at my feet,
I don't even stand a chance,
I'm killing myself slowly and liking it,
This is my home, where i belong,
This is the killing fields