On the field of battle, death had always won

All laws forgotten, mercy for none

Expose the bowels, entrails splayed

Fields of corpses, putrescence divine

Mutilate

Masticate

Decapitate

Dismember

Entrenched in the corpses of my enemy is what I most remember

Blood, the gore

The bullets rip out more

A slow graveless death is what you have in store

The lots are cast

Our species fights to last

Glory through death can never come to fast

Satan laughs

Another momentous gain

Grim reminders of the carnage

Spent shells like stars in the sky