Lyrics:
(jeff hanneman/tom araya)Propaganda death ensembleBurial to beCorpses rotting through the nightIn blood laced miseryScorched earth the policyThe reason for the singeThe pendulum it shaves the bladeThe strafing air blood raidInfiltration push reservesEncircle the front llinesSupreme art of strategyPlaying on the mindsBombard till submissionTake all to their gravesIndication of triumphThe number that are deadChorusSport the war, war supportThe sport is war, total warWhen victory's a massacreThe final swing is not a drillIt's how many people I can killChorusBe dead friend from abveWhen darkness fallsDescend into my sightsYour fallen wallsSpearhead break through the linesFlanked all aroundSoldiers of attritionForward their groundGregime prophetic ageOld in it's timeFlowing veins run on throughDeep in the rhineCenter of the webAll battles scoredWhat is our war crimes(era forever more...war)Propaganda war ensembleBurial to beBones shining in the nightIn blood laced miseryCampaign of eliminationTwisted psychologyWhen victory is to surviveAnd death is defeatChorusSport the war, war supportThe sport is total warWhen victory's a massacreWhen victory is survivalWhen this end is a slaughterThe final swing is not a drillIt's how many people I can kill