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Fantasma de guerra

from Estels de mort by Turment

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Sang, polvora, carn podrida, cossos cremats.
Avances, no pots pensar, enfrontes l'enemic.
Perds el control, obres foc, sents el poder, només veus mort.
Àngel caigut, on has acabat?
Crims inconcebibles, quantes línies has creuat?
Encisat per la seva pestilent olor t'ha fet pres, no tens retorn,
segant vides a terres alienes, la teva lluita és portar l'horror.
Caient per les trinxeres com pluja de foc, brutal turment,
amputacions, morts extremes, fantasma de guerra.

Subjugant l'enemic sobre una pila de cadavers onejant la bandera,
Esclau del fusell, sempre al fil de la abominació.
Credo de mort, guerrer impertorbable.
Sense honor, sense remordiments,
la teva lluita és portar l'horror.
Caient per les trinxeres com pluja de foc, brutal turment,
amputacions, morts extremes, fantasma de guerra.

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from Estels de mort, released January 11, 2019

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