An enemy so ruthless
For them surrender is no option
Death before dishonor
Dying for a cause they don't understand
Islands dead from battles
Wastelands from the days before
Corpses of the slain at every glance
When will this madness end
The most fearful arenas of war
Supplies are running out
Flushing them out of caves and bunkers
Flame throwers your tool of choice
The smell of burning flesh in the air
Yet still no surrender
Push on with the massacre
All must be exterminated
Our victory shall come soon
Exhausted from this endless killing
Adrenaline fueled by the risk of death
Months of battle on the frontlines
Ammunition is scarce
Sleep deprivation takes its toll