Second Front - And One

Standing on a batterfield

And watching the slaughter

I hear a shot of a gun

And the crying of the dying soldier

The air is smells like blood

Dust on the ground

Thousend dead bodies lying everywhere

And god don’t care

We’re living on a savage place

Who cares what we want?

We’re living on a savage place

No look in their eyes

You see the second front

People of the past running through my mind

Who’s telling me why killing

Happens blindly

1943 memorys will fade away

We still waiting for the judgement day