Bombs, devastation
I dig a grave for the whole bloody nation
Anthrax, battlefield
Decay of the trenches
The human protective shield
Scars, barbwire
Accepting commands on the ground of the liar
Grenade, explosion
My ears blown away in the world of confusion
My empire
My empire of dirt
Instinct, execution
There is no escape only the headshot solution
Now my empire
I can not leave without leaving desires