The fog now is wasted

I can to see barbarian troops coming

The death smell fills all places

Massacre that´s all now I see

They are using no more blades

That´s the price of new technology

Kill each time faster

And more bodies drop front me

Pieces of bodies

Floating on blood

They are using no more blades

Now I´m fighting for my life

But they are much more than me

I drive my bayonet in them bodies

And I see them souls past to me

I use my arms as friend

It´s keep me alert and make me see

That now is o late, the attack is eminent

I feel the acid blowing in me