I walk through fire, i feel no pain   fields of war which fuel my veins   in the end, son, i was once like you   cut me child, you'll see i bleed   scars of black which help me see   in the end, son, i was once like you       life, birth, blood, doom   the hole in the ground is comin' round soon   life, birth, blood, doom   the hole in the ground is comin' round, comin' round soon      Fields of death, the rotted womb   hatred, chainsaw, the blessed doom   in the end, son, i was once like you   The ashes that fly, the skin which burns   Kill all you can, refuse to learn   in the end, son, i was once like you      life, birth, blood, doom   the hole in the ground is comin' round soon   life, birth, blood, doom   the hole in the ground is comin' round, comin' round soon      life, birth, blood, doom   the hole in the ground is comin' round soon   life, birth, blood, doom   the hole in the ground is comin' round, comin' round soon