Soilbleed (V.3)

The Marine Corps does not want robots

The Marine Corps wants killers

The Marine Corps wants to build indestructible men

Men without fear

The Marine Corps wants killers

Men without fear

The Marine Corps wants killers

Men without fear

One, two, three, four!

One, two, three, four!

One, two, three, four!

One, two, three, four!

One, two, three, four!

One, two, three, four!

And then you will be in a world of shit!

My Corps! (My Corps!)

Your Corps! (Your Corps!)

Our Corps! (Our Corps!)

Marine Corps! (Marine Corps!)

My Corps! (My Corps!)

Your Corps! (Your Corps!)

Our Corps! (Our Corps!)

Marine Corps! (Marine Corps!)

Sythe's cold edge thrust

Spreading blood on their face

Bells toll the coming of their final days

Red flowers growing

To mark all our tears

The pain and the anguish

We're planting the seeds

Reaching forward, through the dark

Dead, marching forward, much colder than the cud

Reaching forward, through the dark

Spreading the soilbleed, no return when you're marked

Contorted spirit

Distorted creed

You know that your time has come

When the soil bleeds

Contorted spirit

Distorted creed

You know that your time has come

When the soil bleeds

Contorted spirit

Distorted creed

You know that your time has come

When the soil bleeds

Contorted spirit

Distorted creed

You know that your time has come

When the soil bleeds

My Corps! (My Corps!)

Your Corps! (Your Corps!)

Our Corps! (Our Corps!)

Marine Corps! (Marine Corps!)

My Corps! (My Corps!)

Your Corps! (Your Corps!)

Our Corps! (Our Corps!)

Marine Corps! (Marine Corps!)

Rot and corrosion

The throth in your lungs

There is no release

Gasp despair through the mud

Red flowers growing

To mark all our tears

The pain and the anguish

We're planting the seeds

Reaching forward, through the dark

Dead, marching forward, much colder than the cud

Reaching forward, through the dark

Spreading the soilbleed, no return when you're marked

Contorted spirit

Distorted creed

You know that your time has come

When the soil bleeds

Contorted spirit

Distorted creed

You know that your time has come

When the soil bleeds

Contorted spirit

Distorted creed

You know that your time has come

When the soil bleeds

Contorted spirit

Distorted creed

You know that your time has come

When the soil bleeds

My Corps! (My Corps!)

Your Corps! (Your Corps!)

Our Corps! (Our Corps!)

Marine Corps! (Marine Corps!)

My Corps! (My Corps!)

Your Corps! (Your Corps!)

Our Corps! (Our Corps!)

Marine Corps! (Marine Corps!)

From my cold, dead hands!

From my cold, dead hands!

One! Dead

Two! Evil

Three! Torture

Four! Kill!

One, two, three, four!

One, two, three, four!

One, two, three, four!

My Corps! (My Corps!)

Your Corps! (Your Corps!)

Our Corps! (Our Corps!)

Marine Corps! (Marine Corps!)

My Corps! (My Corps!)

Your Corps! (Your Corps!)

Our Corps! (Our Corps!)

Marine Corps! (Marine Corps!)

Contorted spirit

Distorted creed

You know that your time has come

When the soil bleeds

Contorted spirit

Distorted creed

You know that your time has come

When the soil bleeds

Contorted spirit

Distorted creed

You know that your time has come

When the soil bleeds

Contorted spirit

Distorted creed

You know that your time has come

When the soil bleeds

One! Soil

Two! Bleeds

Three! Soil

Four! Bleeds

One, two, three, four (Soil bleeds)

One, two, three, four (Soil)

One, two, three, four (Bleeds)

I am in a world of shit!