An unforgiving chill crawls down my blood-stained limbs,
And a thousand frozen bodies line our way into the night,
Shadows of dead trees appear like ghosts in poisoned clouds.
Heart-wrenching cries agonize my soul,
Hand to hand we fight,
And man by man we die.
No sanity is here to find, our God has left this hell,
We're wandering like shadows through frozen worlds.
Once my mind was occupied,
Filled with heroic stories, all glorious tales about this war,
But now I know there is no honor here to find.
We're marching endlessly, relentlessly towards the end.
A purgatory we walk through — a common grave for all of us,
No matter friend or enemy — a forest of the dead.
Heart-wrenching cries agonize my soul,
Hand to hand we fight,
And man by man we die.
No sanity is here to find, our God has left this hell,
We're wandering like shadows through frozen worlds.
I should not care about my enemies,
Tell me: «What have I become?»
My blackened heart's still beating.
All of a sudden I'm aware,
Compassion is no weakness, compassion is no treason.