The fog now is wasted
I can to see barbarian troops coming
The death smell fills all places
Massacre thats all now I see
They are using no more blades
Thats the price of new technology
Kill each time faster
And more bodies drop front me
Pieces of bodies
Floating on blood
They are using no more blades
Now Im fighting for my life
But they are much more than me
I drive my bayonet in them bodies
And I see them souls past to me
I use my arms as friend
Its keep me alert and make me see
That now is o late, the attack is eminent
I feel the acid blowing in me
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
