Atrocity - Inkubus Sukkubus

A poor farmer boy, to the wars he goes 
with his father's pride, and his mother's tears 
and he goes a virgin, to both women and blood 
he'll return a monster, mad crippled and blind 
and his name is Atrocity 
and his name is Atrocity 

Soon they will teach him, how to love the war 
and how to kill, for a piece of rag 
the burnt out houses, the murdered babies 
the gang raped children, shall be his calling card 
and his name is Atrocity 
and his name is Atrocity 

And he shall make orphans, and widows too 
and he will torture with a smile on his face 
and he will take sons from mothers and fill their world with pain 
and he will take brothers from sisters and lay their souls to waste 
and his name is Atrocity 
and his name is Atrocity