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 shoot 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 shoot man down
From the forgotten past
it is possessing 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!!!