A great battle was once held here. Both armies inflicted pure chaos on the opposing side. The fields were drenched with pools of blood. The corpses of those lost at sea were numerically washed onto the shore. The skies were filled with the thickest grey haze; the sun was nowhere to be found. When the rains weren't falling, there was still a downpour of bombs, twisted metals, and the limbs of unfortunate soldiers. Upon passing through these fields, I found a motionless, dismembered body of a young soldier. So much damage had been inflicted unto his body, one could argue that he was never human. What this young soldier did not know was that the sacrifice of his life, as well as thousands upon thousands of others, was all in vain. Their world is now in such a state of fear and unrest, there never can be hope for peace. These men; young, courageous, and aspiring, all died for nothing. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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