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ennemies 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