Furious War The gates of hell are open warriors follow the shadows flames burn the corpses dying by their own faith Dumb victims of the leader marching to the blast furnace their lungs are full of gas no chance to survive Thousands men lost their lives thousands souls lost bodies in this useless war which have no end And so came the breach when fight red against red star against cross when the scytche reach the stone The mass of steel giants tear trees from the ground spit the fire, crush the guts wade in enemie´s blood And the Earth cry....... Conflagrated trenches soldiers dig their graves commanders raise a spirit floating over battlefield I'm warning ! This is furious War!