The grass is green today, here where my brothers lay. Buried in this goddanm 

ground, where I lost my life forever too. How can it be? - the sun, it 

shines today over fieds and hills - where we lived in the mud, where we 

heard the thunder we met the beast of mandkind - as we arched into the fire. 

No light, no wind, no calm - It was no place on earth at all. One by one my 

comrades died, sacrificed in the battle of brothers. Thrown into the fire - 

to make a few meters of land. We left our homes with a smile, as we arched 

to the music - as we said farewell to our beloved, we felt like heroes so 

high awaited glory and honor - became cheap canonfodder instead the few, who 

returned are broken forever rain washed away our blood - our cries gone with 

the wind but forever in my head, My soul has burned in the fire, I had the 

hell on earth. Will you remember?