Enveloped By A Conquest's Shadow

Slowly a fog dissolves
While a shadow totters on an Earth
Soaked in the blood of innocent martyrs
Breathing an air impregnate of hate
And silent screams
Through the residues of a desoleted sight
He sees the body of his battle's brother.

Oh, my friend! How many pains and torments
Have you felt for a grain of conquest?
Moved into an endless whirlpool of destruction
Rendered immortal by man's greediness
Can you hear my voice? Can you hear me?

Slowly I perceive the agony
The noise of broken hope
The melted emotions that convulsively
Slip in lunacy.

The stench of hate and suffering, the mute screams
Of the forsaken breed
Life fallen into oblivion
Perpetually torn and violated.

Silent, immortal
The pale Death laughs for our misery
Through the desolation i've seen
The vanity of human wishes.

Only dust remains in the graves where I lie
The buried dreams of innocence
The gates of the graveyard open as Death leads
The soul to his eternal rest.

Silent and still the eyes look upon the motionless
Body of the friend
Burns the stake
Burn the grief and anger
Burn emotion in the gelid mist sensations
That will forever remain
Entangled in silence.