We were sent among the first
To fight the wounds, the heat, the thirst
Still, with hate we unify
To watch you bleed and
help you die
Oh, they say dead men tell no tales
But your death tells me that you have failed
Stripped to the bone
And
left here all alone
Dead men tell no tales they say
Well your death tells me youre away
Six feet down you lay with your eyes
closed
So still, winsome sleep, so decomposed
Stripped to the bone
And left here all alone
Stripped to the
bone
Stop!
Greaves dont come more false than this
So stop now, traveler, and p**s
We are superior to your men
One
of us can take out ten
There is no question if or when
So go ahead piling sandbags
Say farewell to your dog tags
While we lean
back counting our frags
Stripped to the bone
And left here all alone
Stripped to the bone