Caught in the Crossfire

I arise into glory ride Thru the battlefield Ripped bodies lie around Death, decay and filth No mercy for the enemies Run and shoot to kill I dont know how long I can Endure that bloody thrill But death remains And bullet waits The shrapnel rain Tore down the veins We all get lost Buried alive in mud With trench-bombs and guns in numbed hands We are all dead And there is no earthly reason To still believe in flags of our state I lie in the middle of no man's lands Where fear and weapons meet I have run out of ammunition And I cannot retreat I see the bodies of dead comrades And crawl between their parts Pinned down by a crossfire From the enemy machine guns

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025