War - Burzum
This is
War
I lie wounded on wintery ground
With hundred of corpses all around
Many wounded crawl helplessly around
On the blood red snowy ground
War
War
War
War
Cries of death suffering sound
Cries for help to all their dead moms
War
War
War
War
Many hours of the music
Many drops of blood
Many shiverings and I am dead
And still we must never give up
War
War
War
War
