We march through the rubble of a bombed city. looking to the sky waiting for signs of enemy by air. It has been a long time since we have been at war with this army, and the last time we had lost. We value everything we have lost and condemn everything that we have earned.
Brothers, the time is now.
They wish to defile our sources of life and destroy the traces of our existence. How can we possibly surrender when so many of our friends have died? Will their deaths only see a future of our children as slaves for this war-bred pigs?
Brothers, we shall unite.
As we walk among the vessels of the dead, our mind stays on the living.
Continue the march brothers, we shall never forget.
Jesus after hes loaded!
sending bomb ready for suicide attack.
I nuke every thing! 
