اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
The green fields have been stained red
The cities have the smell of death
Dark skies shed tears of fire
War has left only bones of innocent victims
There is no more pity
There is no more pain
There are no more tears
In this lost world
Innocents dead
Children wounded
Families destroyed
In this cursed war
Troops of steel, advance without mercy
The machines of death spit fire at the enemy
Children and mothers screaming for mercy
And their innocent blood is what will purify the world
War, blood, death and pain
Fire, laments, fear, silenced voices
