Running Through the Trenches Lyrics

All I see, wall of mud.
Family left to only son.
Will I die, what's my fate.
What is with this world of hate.

Runnin' though the trenches.
Death rushes through your head.
Paranoia sets in.
Soon the buzzards will be fed.
They're circling overhead.

Memories, I see clear.
Plunged into this world of fear.
Nightfall sets, death of the day.
Isn't there another way.

Runnin' through the trenches.
Death rushes through your head.
Paranoia sets in.
Soon the buzzards will be fed.

Sammy put me in this place.
Said son there is no disgrace.
Uncle of mine, you are not.
For love it is I fought.

Runnin' through the Trenches.
Death rushes through your head.
Paranoia sets in.
Soon the buzzards will be fed.

Runnin' through the trenches.
Death rushes through your head.
Paranoia sets in.
Soon the buzzards will be fed.

Gonna pick at your bones

(Evil Laughing)