Walking Through the Bodies

We stand tall
Blood on our boots
Fight for air through the
Blood, sweat and tears
As we crawl
Up the steep bed of leafy hate

Do we want to die
Can we be
Out of this, please
Because we see the heart
Of the arena
Which is not a game

We are walking oh
Walking through the bodies
The purple ground
Stained with its blood
Have I been based
In hell along in my head

Names, oh names they
Resonate fog in my head
I back away from
The ever-enclosing walls of the dead
Help me all spectators
As I stumble in my life, life