Standing on a battlefield And watching the slaughter I hear a shot of a gun And the crying of a dying soldier
The air is smells like blood Dust on the ground Thousand dead bodys lying everywhere And god don´t care
We´re living on a savage place Who cares What we want ? We´re living on a savage place No look in their eyes Just blood on their face You see the Second Front
People of the past running through my mind Who´s telling me why killing Happens blindly 1943 - memories will fade away We´re still waiting for the judgement day