Karelian Warcry

Spared From The Fire

Karelian Warcry


Spared From The Fire

Can't stand, this pain 
His head, breaking 
Bullets... falling... 
Rotting... corpses... 

Could not know that he would survive 
His body spared from the fire 
but this war lost his mind 
Imaginary enemy from the mind 
Hammering attack of grenadestorm 

The tone of killing ringing in his head 
Voices are demanding you to kill 

KILL! 

They tell, that only, death will liberate 
So he pulls the trigger, and let's life fade away.