(Music: Chavez)      Soldiers all go marching into battle, moving slowly on across the ground   Tracks of tanks flatten the sand beneath them, soon to be replaced by human flesh   Loved ones left behind are not forgotten, memories kept fresh by photographs   The will of the politicians is forced and now soldiers kill to make them proud      They can feel the spirit that they will kill for   Now the soldiers have become their god...      Arrogance now fuels the need for conquest, nuclear chemistry is the god   Capitol approaches in the distance, enemy waiting in their walls   As the first attack is launched upon them, you could see the passion in their eyes   Eyes that would soon be ruptured and removed, by the weapons that will take their life      They can feel the spirit that they will kill for   Now the soldiers have become their god   Pieces of human blasting through the air   The conclusion will not end in life      (Solo: Chavez)      As they look into the sky   They die with pride in their eye...