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[Intro]
[Interlude]
[Verse 1]
Bodies fill the fields I see
hungry heroes end
No one to play soldier now
no one to pretend
Running blind through killing fields
bred to kill them all
Victim of what said should be
a servant til I fall
[Pre-Chorus]
Soldier boy made of clay
now an empty shell
twenty one only son
but he served us well
Bred to kill not to care
do just as we say
Finished here greeting death
he's yours to take away
[Chorus 1]
Back to the front
You will do
what I say
when I say
back to the front
You will die
when I say
you must die
Back to the front
You coward
you servant
you blind man
[Verse 2]
Barking of machine gun fire
does nothing to me now
Sounding of the clock that ticks
get used to it somehow
More a man more stripes you wear
glory seeker trends
Bodies fill the fields I see
the slaughter never ends
[Pre-Chorus]
Soldier boy made of clay
now an empty shell
twenty one only son but he served us well
Bred to kill not to care
do just as we say
Finished here greeting death
he's yours to take away
[Chorus 2]
Back to the front
You will do
what I say
when I say
back to the front
You will die
when I say
you must die
Back to the front
You coward
you servant
you blind man
[Bridge 1]
Am I dying?
Have no fear
Live off lying
Hell is here
[Solo]
[Bridge 2]
Am I dying?
Have no fear
Live off lying
Hell is here
I was born for dying
[Verse 3]
Life planned out before my birth
nothing could I say
Had no chance to see myself
moulded day by day
Looking back I realise
nothing have I done
Left to die with only friend
alone I clench my gun
[Pre-Chorus]
Soldier boy made of clay
now an empty shell
twenty one only son
but he served us well
Bred to kill not to care do
just as we say
Finished here greeting death
he's yours to take away
[Chorus 2]
Back to the front
You will do
what I say
when I say
back to the front
You will die
when I say
you must die
Back to the front
You coward
you servant
you blind man
back to the front
Back to the front
Back to the front
Back to the front
Back to the front
[Outro]
