The Fire

The grass is green today, here where my brothers lay
Buried in this goddanm ground, where I lost my life forever too
How can it be?
The sun, it shines today over fieds and hills — where we lived in the mud
Where we heard the thunder we met the beast of mandkind — as we arched into the
fire
No light, no wind, no calm
It was no place on earth at all
One by one my comrades died, sacrificed in the battle of brothers
Thrown into the fire — to make a few meters of land
We left our homes with a smile, as we arched to the music
As we said farewell to our beloved, we felt like heroes so high awaited glory
and honor
Became cheap canonfodder instead the few
Who returned are broken forever rain washed away our blood
Our cries gone with the wind but forever in my head
My soul has burned in the fire
I had the hell on earth
Will you remember?