Welcome to the killing fields   (You’ll try)   Where thorns infest the ground that pain yields   Where the bones of triumph show    (You’ll fail)   The beast they feed on the dying flesh of old    But the sun on this land has set   (You won’t)    The day of redemption is close at hand    Roll up the sleeves with bended knees    (Kill me)   This plain will see life again      This one’s for the warriors    The torch and spade warriors      The thorns of this land are pulled   (You’ll try)    The beast was slain before the fold    Now the table has turned    (You’ll fail)   We came we saw we slashed and we burned    In this task we aren’t alone   (You won’t)   These figures were made the flesh and the bone   This field’s my life the torch and the spade    The tools of repentance the tools of the trade