Right into the rage of war Through the noises of fire and explosions A man is fighting against two things The enemies and his own mind Killing everyone in sight On his side or not He doesn't even care FOrgetting all about himself Seeing guts spilling And blood quirting Even rays of the sun wouldn't be able To enlighten his darkened spirit Running amongst the corpses Holding his weapon tight He now feels the fear emerging Knowing that he could end up like them Even his own visions of mutiny Wasn't that horrific Caught in the middle of the battle Behind the enemy's lines Aware that his defeat is imminent He started to panic Crawling in a long grass zone Seeking for a way out He his now the pray And not the predator anymore Remembering his family And what he's done so far The man recover his breath To return to the battlefield Back on his feet he realizes That it isn't going any better Looking all around hum Hw knows he won't last long Pain suddenly struck his left arm He just got shot from behind Covered by the blood of his injury He falls to the ground Hearing death whispering to him Feeling his life vanishing Someone gets close to him Puts a gun to his head And finishes hum The last thing that passed through his mind Was a feeling of hate...about humanity and its logic