Paroles de War

Everywhere is the sand And my coustic body Death attack me from two sides But is mercyfuller then izolation Why she choiced just me? Past bearing pain feed on reminder my Body Ear-deafening roar of dying bodyes Of my friends in battle Battle for peace? Russian guns in the arms of fanacites of Allah My body regret to me I´m one from the thousands And who regret me? I feel yperite in every pore of my skin Fucking desert The son of bitch whitch is responsible For it? Bioarms - that is filth!!!