The Corps Under My Bed Lyrics

One month in hell
One month in this--
Exploding shells, cowering
Prostate bodies
Waiting to join them
To join your comrades
Still agonizing
Already dead.

Burn hour
Counter offensive
Our last attempt to escape from the trap
We'd set our selves
Civilians
Women and children
Slaughtered like cattle
They are enemies
Their cities burnt to the ground
Cities like ours
Senseless
Needless!
.hopeless