Under Clouds Of Blood - Vomitory

From time bygone, until the end of now

Without conscious, a journey through blood

No compassion, death a consistent reality

March through blood, no end in sight

No mercy left, a nightmare for the affected ones

Mind unconscious, like predators hunger for blood

Soldiers, march towards battle

They invade, when napalm falls like burning rain

Like vultures, from above

The battlefield, covered in blood

When napalm, fills their lungs

A morbid taste, of reality

Their chemical massive attack, to exterminate

A stench of death, that will never disappear

Critical, a word that can not describe

Under clouds of blood, they died