"This is… *beep* Private…. *beep* Anyone copy?"

"… Battery's dying… I think I'm dying too…"

"Lying in the dirt, lungs full of smoke,

Sent out a signal, but the radio choked.

Blood on my hands, ain't even my own,

Left with a voice, but no one's home."

"Mud in my wounds, steel in my chest,

I guess war don’t care who fought their best.

The static hums, sings me to sleep,

But hell ain't got room, so the devil just weeps."

"Is anyone there? The signal is weak…

My voice is fading, I'm starting to sink.

If I don’t make it, tell them I tried…

But the war don’t stop— [static] just rewinds."

"The captain said, ‘We go down as men’—

But he was the first to get shot in the head.

I followed orders, took every step…

Now I’m talking to ghosts on a broken cassette."

"Bullets don’t care, they don’t pick sides,

Death just laughs as another one dies.

Tell my mother, ‘Your son’s still here’—

Though I think she’ll hear me in the static next year."

"…Anyone? Someone? Please copy."

"Ahh… forget it."

"Is anyone there? The signal is weak…

My voice is fading, I’m starting to sink.

If I don’t make it, tell them I tried…

But the war don’t stop—just rewinds."