Bones broken by a cudgel,
Craniums opened by stone thrown.
The horror is present,
Not even children are saved.
Total disgrace!
The haunting begins,
And the panic is spread.
A massacre is coming
Innocents among that horror…
… many dead bodies.
Humans are killed as animals,
Rifle projectiles penetrate their bodies;
Tearing and spreading viscera.
Blood, a lot of blood!
Whole families commit suicide in burning houses,
Alleviating the anguish and suffering caused b the horror of the war.
Violence, destruction and death.
Suffering, pain and despair.
Blood, a lot of blood,
The horror is present!
Heads hanging in trees,
Thorax brutally opened by axes and scythes.
The war ends with many dead.
The drought blood reminds the horror of the massacre.
This one rips from the start! Brootal!! Q is “whether god will save Bloodsoaked too” or not?! Hahahaa.. keep up the sickkhh musickkhhh!! stomachgrinder