Concrete conflict

A trial by fire, I want to fly higher to smell the burning smoke.
 I drift towards freedom, a dream to believe in, I am the first in line.
 Hatred, the feeling is fresh. I feast upon your burning flesh.
 Touch me and I'll rip you apart, slaughter your soul and fucking eat your heart.
 A tale of thousand lies is told as lightning hits me in the head.
 I load my guns and fall in line.
 I prepare myself for...
 War, a time to feast.
 A humble request makes me bleed like the rivers flow.
 Friends in need. I wait as the days all go on as it's all too...
 ...late to remember how it all once was.
 How we were fighting for a different cause.
 All that is left is now a rotting land.
 A fallen dream as I get dirt on my hand.
 I can't help but thinking there's a problem to solve.
 A solution that will greet us all.
 Come take a stand as you follow my trail.
 All in despair shall know that we are Deals Death.
 Hatred, the feeling's still pure. Grab an axe it's time to secure.
 Open a hatch and throw a bomb inside.
 Oh, later you can cry about all who died.
 Wishful thinking, it's hard to stop drinking, a leash to cut in half.
 Now think of what you've done.
 Established world peace and killed everyone.
 A tale of thousand lies...
 War, a time to feast...