my vacant art just imitate a vacant nameless life the knowledge of the victory with vervent demonized i ll bring up all my biggest guns for those who never mind submission and duplicity don t want to lose my stripes warwhoops sounds from far beyond in duration of my sense my urges are revealed the trade of war it makes me tense abilities to kill a man not firing a shot repentance of my inner soul can t help me to forget warlike conspiracy nobody hears my inner voice imploring to his grace i turn my servile face to god but his face was turned away my comrades diving hand in hand the bullets struck em down i followed them without a fear the mating call of war warlike conspiracy my vacant art just imitate a vacant nameless life the knowledge of the victory with vervent demonized my comrades diving hand in hand the bullets struck em down i followed them without a fear the mating call of war