Standing on a battlefield And watching the slaughter I hear a shot of a gun And the crying of a dying soldier The air is smells like blood Dust on the ground Thousand dead bodys lying everywhere And god don't care We're living on a savage place Who cares What we want? We're living on a savage place No look in their eyes Just blood on their face You see the Second Front People of the past running through my mind Who's telling me why killing Happens blindly 1943 - memories will fade away We're still waiting for the judgement day We're living on ... What went wrong?