All reasons swept away
And so your troops as of today
You pray for peace yet peace is but a prayer
As youll decease
youll discover your god is your betrayer
Bulldozed back to basic
What seven sins, which sorrows seven?
As we are dead we
wont greet no heaven
Your blood well spill, we fire at will
Your faith and your men we will kill
Bulldozed back to
basic
What seven sins, which sorrows seven?
As we are dead we wont greet no heaven
Loaded with pride, steel and
ammunition
Death at best is the faith of our mission
Youll witness the fall of your fellow comrades
In never-ending on-going bomb
raids
Overdosed with smoke and gun-powder
I hear the thunder louder and louder
What seven sins, which sorrows
seven?
Youll be surprised as there is no heaven
Bulldozed back to basic
Bulldozed back to basic
Overdosed back to
basic
Comatosed back to basic
What seven sins, which sorrows seven?
As you are dead we wont greet no heaven
Am I the
last standing heathen?
If so this is a black day for Sweden
Am I the last being heathen?
Then theres a wound in the flag of
Sweden
