Massacre  -  Thin  Lizzy

  At  a  point  below  zero

  There's  no  place  left  to  go

    Six  hundred  unknown  heroes

  Were  killed  like  sleeping  buffalo

  Through  the  devil's  canyon

  Across  the  battlefield

    Death  has  no  companion

  The  spirit  is  forced  to  yield

    There  goes  the  bandolero

  Through  the  hole  in  the  wall

  He's  a  coward  but  doesn't  care  though

  In  fact,  he  doesn't  care  at  all

    The  general  that's  commanding

  He's  defending  what  he  fears

  While  the  troops  they  are  depending

  On  reinforcements  from  the  rear

    If  God  is  in  the  heavens

  How  can  this  happen  here?

  In  His  name,  they  used  the  weapons

  For  the  massacre

  There  is  a  point  below  zero

  Where  the  sun  can  see  the  land

  Six  hundred  unknown  heroes

  Lay  dead  in  the  sand