The Firing Ground Lyrics by Dead Infection
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20 years old David was called up. A chance for him to become a real man.
Dressed in a uniform, with a machine-gun in his hands went to the firing place
with his new mates. Entrenching, obstacle race were not difficult for David to
do. He was a perfectly fit boy. But then it was time to play with fire.
Something he couldn't cope with. Throwing the hand-grenade wasn't quite
simple. He delayed too long. It exploded in his hands. David got torn apart.
There was nothing left of him. Ground not mingled with David's intestines.
Dressed in a uniform, with a machine-gun in his hands went to the firing place
with his new mates. Entrenching, obstacle race were not difficult for David to
do. He was a perfectly fit boy. But then it was time to play with fire.
Something he couldn't cope with. Throwing the hand-grenade wasn't quite
simple. He delayed too long. It exploded in his hands. David got torn apart.
There was nothing left of him. Ground not mingled with David's intestines.
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