Tag: Futile Siege

Can't pray for the dead anymore From my friends to enemies We rest in peace While We rest in piece ...

Squeezing me from the inside Festering in my smoky lungs Death grips my mind Tongue tastes of blood Appetite is ...

Galloping through the rotten corpses and emptied skulls, dismantled limbs-pale of blood, paint the battle charred soil Spent Artillery Craters ...

Day in Day out We will fight until death We will fight Craving the rush Craving the hunt Trapped in ...

In grim devotion, At gods command I lay this siege to thee An honor to perish Brother against brother Together ...