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Bodies fill the fields I see, hungry heroes end<br />No one to play soldier now, no one to pretend<br />Running blind through killing fields, bred to kill them all<br />Victim of what said should be<br />A servant `til I fall<br /><br />Soldier boy, made of clay<br />Now an empty shell<br />Twenty one, only son<br />But he served us well<br />Bred to kill, not to care<br />Just do as we say<br />Finished here, Greeting Death<br />He's yours to take away<br /><br />Back to the front<br />You will do what I say, when I say<br />Back to the front<br />You will die when I say, you must die<br />Back to the front<br />You coward<br />You servant<br />You blindman<br /><br />Barking of machinegun fire, does nothing to me now<br />Sounding of the clock that ticks, get used to it somehow<br />More a man, more stripes you wear, glory seeker trends<br />Bodies fill the fields I see<br />The slaughter never ends<br /><br />Soldier boy, made of clay<br />Now an empty shell<br />Twenty one, only son<br />But he served us well<br />Bred to kill, not to care<br />Just do as we say<br />Finished here, Greeting Death<br />He's yours to take away<br /><br />Back to the front<br />You will do what I say, when I say<br />Back to the front<br />You will die when I say, you must die<br />Back to the front<br />You coward<br />You servant<br />You blindman<br /><br />Why, Am I dying?<br />Kill, have no fear<br />Lie, live off lying<br />Hell, Hell is here<br /><br />I was born for dying<br /><br />Life planned out before my birth, nothing could I say<br />Had no chance to see myself, molded day by day<br />Looking back I realize, nothing have I done<br />Left to die with only friend<br />Alone I clench my gun<br /><br />Soldier boy, made of clay<br />Now an empty shell<br />Twenty one, only son<br />But he served us well<br />Bred to kill, not to care<br />Just do as we say<br />Finished here, Greeting Death<br />He's yours to take away<br /><br />Back to the front<br />You will do what I say, when I say<br />Back to the front<br />You will die when I say, you must die<br />Back to the front<br />You coward<br />You servant<br />You blindman<br /><br />Back to the front.

Letra nueva de la canción

Bodies fill the fields I see, hungry heroes end<br />No one to play soldier now, no one to pretend<br />Running blind through killing fields, bred to kill them all<br />Victim of what said should be<br />A servant `til I fall<br /><br />Soldier boy, made of clay<br />Now an empty shell<br />Twenty one, only son<br />But he served us well<br />Bred to kill, not to care<br />Just do as we say<br />Finished here, Greeting Death<br />He's yours to take away<br /><br />Back to the front<br />You will do what I say, when I say<br />Back to the front<br />You will die when I say, you must die<br />Back to the front<br />You coward<br />You servant<br />You blindman<br /><br />Barking of machinegun fire, does nothing to me now<br />Sounding of the clock that ticks, get used to it somehow<br />More a man, more stripes you wear, glory seeker trends<br />Bodies fill the fields I see<br />The slaughter never ends<br /><br />Soldier boy, made of clay<br />Now an empty shell<br />Twenty one, only son<br />But he served us well<br />Bred to kill, not to care<br />Just do as we say<br />Finished here, Greeting Death<br />He's yours to take away<br /><br />Back to the front<br />You will do what I say, when I say<br />Back to the front<br />You will die when I say, you must die<br />Back to the front<br />You coward<br />You servant<br />You blindman<br /><br />Why, Am I dying?<br />Kill, have no fear<br />Lie, live off lying<br />Hell, Hell is here<br /><br />I was born for dying<br /><br />Life planned out before my birth, nothing could I say<br />Had no chance to see myself, molded day by day<br />Looking back I realize, nothing have I done<br />Left to die with only friend<br />Alone I clench my gun<br /><br />Soldier boy, made of clay<br />Now an empty shell<br />Twenty one, only son<br />But he served us well<br />Bred to kill, not to care<br />Just do as we say<br />Finished here, Greeting Death<br />He's yours to take away<br /><br />Back to the front<br />You will do what I say, when I say<br />Back to the front<br />You will die when I say, you must die<br />Back to the front<br />You coward<br />You servant<br />You blindman<br /><br />Back to the front.