All reasons swept away
And so your troops as of today

You pray for peace yet peace is but a prayer
As youll decease youll discover your god is your betrayer

Bulldozed back to basic

What seven sins, which sorrows seven?
As we are dead we wont greet no heaven
Your blood well spill, we fire at will
Your faith and your men we will kill

Bulldozed back to basic

What seven sins, which sorrows seven?
As we are dead we wont greet no heaven

Loaded with pride, steel and ammunition
Death at best is the faith of our mission
Youll witness the fall of your fellow comrades
In never-ending on-going bomb raids

Overdosed with smoke and gun-powder
I hear the thunder louder and louder

What seven sins, which sorrows seven?
Youll be surprised as there is no heaven

Bulldozed back to basic
Bulldozed back to basic
Overdosed back to basic
Comatosed back to basic

What seven sins, which sorrows seven?
As you are dead we wont greet no heaven

Am I the last standing heathen?
If so this is a black day for Sweden
Am I the last being heathen?
Then theres a wound in the flag of Sweden