enemies are coming
we're surrounded
Only fear keeps us alert
as we pray for god
It’s too late for us
Hope has gone
silence and terror
i hold my breath i hold my gun
death is near us
a Loud explosion
throws us on the ground
screams of pain
coming from my squad
It’s too late for us
Hope has gone
How can I live
How can i live with these memories?
no one could anticipate that
Whistle starts to be heard
the sound of hell
i wanna hide again away from the next wave
blood, death, pain,
i'm the only one left
how can I live
cursed by this lie
hero of a nation
Born from a lie
i can die for these memories
Surrounded by their ghosts