Choking on gas, ash clouds, bullets and mortars fire
Brothers torn and strewn, ensnared by barbed wire
Forgetting who I am, forgetting everything I know
Spirit shatters, poison spreads, dysphoria, amnesia grows
A different man returns, than the soldier who left for war
Memories forgotten, a pact annulled, exempt from the devil’s jaw
But dark fragments come creeping in, outside gathers a storm
Confrontation, cold sweat, approached by an evil that’s taken form
The Sword of Damocles raised above my head
A dark apparition at the foot of my bed
And now I'm at the end of a hangman’s rope
My everlasting soul, claimed by the goat
My body, a dead weight hanging from the roof
The last thing I hear is the tap of a cloven hoof