Standing on a batterfield
   And watching the slaughter
   I hear a shot of a gun
   And the crying of the dying soldier
   The air is smells like blood
   Dust on the ground
   Thousend dead bodies lying everywhere
   And god don?t care
   We?re living on a savage place
   Who cares what we want?
   We?re living on a savage place
   No look in their eyes
   You see the second front
   People of the past running through my mind
   Who?s telling me why killing
   Happens blindly
   1943 memorys will fade away
   We still waiting for the judgement day
   We?re living on a savage place
   Who cares what we want?
   We?re living on a savage place
   No look in their eyes
   You see the second front
   What went wrong?