Nuclear Sargeant
My skin burn with war radiation
I see people in the pain
And soldiers marching upon cinders
Without colours, without children
Manufactured in third world
The war circle is real
Where gray sky is headed by nuclear sargeant
Tecnology cause death
Supplying shells with fuel
I feel hate, I´m scared
On the enemy target – Terror zone
Chemical shells – Terror zone
Decaying corpses
Terrorist weapons are toys in nuclear sargeant´s hands
Nuclear Sargeant