Walking over unknown fields

Unrealistic thoughts haunt your mind

The end of war is your desire

Without doubt you’re in a blood maze

You can´t run, you can’t hide

It seems the fear in your eyes

There isn’t hope, there isn’t salvation

Welcome aboard to the train of desolation

Trip to hell you want own death

Out of control, flawless sacred pain

Twisted mind, hungry signs

You think you won, here, you were spawned

You’re smelling corpses on the ground

Eat their flesh, with no regrets

And he nеver dies