I see corpses
vultures fly around
as their bodies
rot on the sacred ground
i see terror
fear is all around
as i hold my rifle
i will shot man down

I walk in the street
battlefield is gone
no bodies no blood
there is no war...

I can't escape from them
from engraved memories
all my spirit
roams corrupted
i see terror
fear is all around
as i hold my rifle
i will shot man down

from the forgotten past
it is possesing me
as my body
somewhere rots gutted

I can hear them
but i can't see them...

I can feel them
but i can't find them...

I want them dead
but i can't hurt them...

I want to shoot them
but i can't make them bleed

I start to run
and try to hold my line
i take the gun
spot and aim the enemy
i see them
i'll try one more time...
to kill them
to win this battle...

FIRE!!!