In the battlefield, where soldiers risk their live
The guns roar their deadly song,
The sound of death fills my ears
And soldiers march, their life not long
The generals plan their strategic move.
The soldiers screaming with fear and fright,
Soldiers fight with nothing to lose,
As I watch people guttering, choking, screaming .
People fighting in their last life.
Soldiers come and soldiers go,
People waiting to see their wife
Bellum
