Combative and Wicked, bloody war machine
destroying enemies with weapons
battle scars cover your body
tattooed on your arms all the massacres
Puddles of blood around you
swallow the flesh,
lacerated and torn
feel the death, extreme cedomposition,
human pieces, lie in the mud.
Furious weapons, destroying all
hate and pain, run through this hell
Ptllars of rotten bodies, shapeless
surround the cloudy horizon
infernal long days, where hunger
and oblivion roam.
The damned desperation transforms you kill
and devour prisioners
you're an infamous criminal
selecting the human flesh that you'll eat.

KORREKTUREN ÃœBERMITTELN