War
This is WarI Lie Wounded on Wintery GroundWith Hundred of Corpses aroundMany Wounded Crawl Helplessly aroundOn the Blood Red Snowy GroundWarCries of the (ha, ha) Suffering SoundCries for Help to All Their Dead MomsWarMany Hours of MusicMany Drops of BloodMany Shiverings and Now I Am DeadAnd Still We Must Never Give upWar