Clean Lyric
Paragraph Lyric
A poor farmer boy, to the wars he goes
with his father's pride, and his mother's tears
and he goes a virgin, to both women and blood
he'll return a monster, mad crippled and blind
and his name is Atrocity
and his name is Atrocity

Soon they will teach him, how to love the war
and how to kill, for a piece of rag
the burnt out houses, the murdered babies
the gang raped children, shall be his calling card
and his name is Atrocity
and his name is Atrocity

And he shall make orphans, and widows too
and he will torture with a smile on his face
and he will take sons from mothers and fill their world with pain
and he will take brothers from sisters and lay their souls to waste
and his name is Atrocity
and his name is Atrocity
A poor farmer boy, to the wars he goes    with his father's pride, and his mother's tears    and he goes a virgin, to both women and blood    he'll return a monster, mad crippled and blind    and his name is Atrocity    and his name is Atrocity       Soon they will teach him, how to love the war    and how to kill, for a piece of rag    the burnt out houses, the murdered babies    the gang raped children, shall be his calling card    and his name is Atrocity    and his name is Atrocity       And he shall make orphans, and widows too    and he will torture with a smile on his face    and he will take sons from mothers and fill their world with pain    and he will take brothers from sisters and lay their souls to waste    and his name is Atrocity    and his name is Atrocity