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  • 作曲 : Dead Infection
    20 years old
    David was called up.
    A chance for him to become a real man.
    Dressed in a uniform, with a machine-gun in his hands went to the firing place with his new mates.
    Entrenching, obstacle race were not difficult for
    David to do.
    He was a perfectly fit boy.
    But then it was time to play with fire.
    Something he couldn't cope with.
    Throwing the hand-grenade wasn't quite simple.
    He delayed too long.
    It exploded in his hands.
    David got torn apart.
    There was nothing left of him.
    Ground not mingled with
    David's intestines.
  • 作曲 : Dead Infection
    20 years old
    David was called up.
    A chance for him to become a real man.
    Dressed in a uniform, with a machine-gun in his hands went to the firing place with his new mates.
    Entrenching, obstacle race were not difficult for
    David to do.
    He was a perfectly fit boy.
    But then it was time to play with fire.
    Something he couldn't cope with.
    Throwing the hand-grenade wasn't quite simple.
    He delayed too long.
    It exploded in his hands.
    David got torn apart.
    There was nothing left of him.
    Ground not mingled with
    David's intestines.