Killing Fields - Wolfpack Unleashed

There’s no time for thinking and there is no time for resting

Cold and hungry stare through the lens

You shoot on everything that moves

There is no sense in what you see

There is no chance for victory

This is the land where no one’s home

Got company, but still alone

This is the land where no one dreams

Killing fields

What can be lost what can be won?

Just forwards, you’re marching on

Killing fields.

Forward

It’s not who’s right or wrong

It’s only who survives

This place is old as age itself

And it has called for a million lives

Some can escape but they’ll return

Weapons change, but death’s the same