Ambushed - Jungle Rot

Forced into submission, die against their will

Skulls will decorate his wall, trophies from the kill

Held within tradition, selective twist of fate

Twisted, mangled, bloodied inside, there is no escape

Ambush!

Enemy attack!

Bayonets stick in your back

Trenches starting to flood

With a soldiers blood

Stalking out your victims, make them yours to claim

Their skulls will decorate your wall, their lives you will take

Now your in position, moving into kill

Trashing, gutting, shredding the hide, drenched in, the blood, spilt

Ambush!

Enemy attack!

Bayonets stick in your back

Trenches starting to flood

With a soldiers blood

Hunting, victims, behind disguise

Finish, the prey, without mistake

Slaughter, butcher, taking their pride

Ambushed, attack, leave them to die!