Grind Down... Enemies

Sanguinary encounters, grapeshot and holocaust
gigantic explosive mines, drowned in gunpowder
Extreme infernal power, incendiary bombs.
Sadistic fire storm, rain of the dead.

Executing the enemy with brutal force, lethal strengh
you open up step, running in this violent combat
arms and laceration, detonating grenades
avoiding death, anxiously awaiting victory

Merciles torn, don't stop, go ahead, fights
enemy heads fly. In need of more ammo
Camouflage covered with blackened human flesh
kicks the mortal pieces and annihilates many more.

Grind Down...enemies

The wounds make you rave, even exhausted, the fury runs
in your veins, you revive now
Allied tanks open fire, burning corpses, kill, attack
canyons breaking the enemy camp, destroying all..
military slaugther without pity, is late already...
Under earth, in the wind..dead bodies, flames around at
the end you lift the arm...you obtain the victory