Meat Grinder Lyrics


Just cogs in a great machine

Victims of a brutal doctrine

Pulverised by artillery

Disintegrated company

Three hundred days of hell

Every hour, another shell

Lost the earthly patina which masks the living soul

Verdun bloodbath

Fallen rotting

Flesh minced mud

Our blood is clotting

Into the meat grinder

Butchering the worn

Into the meat grinder

Slaughter carries on

Front lines of the stalemate

Futile fight for pride

Remaining in a hellstate, we’re told “They shall not pass!”

Man - a solemn offering

Future of our sons

Losing foothold in the trench

I dream of home no more

Verdun bloodbath

Fallen rotting

Flesh minced mud

Our blood is clotting

Into the meat grinder

Butchering the worn

Into the meat grinder

Slaughter carries on