Warlife - Tartharia

Life is a nightmare

Your dirty fighter

Days after days

A price to be paid

Soldiers are marching

Nights after nights

Turning to ashes

Crying for brides

Breathing your last breath

Thinking your last thought

Wearing your last cloth

Wait get it worse

War life

War time

You should ask yourself

War life

War time

Disappear in hell

Sightless when grieving

Restless when fighting

Just in case

Process is endless

Thinking is hopeless

Facing your doubles

Raging like you

I will probably come back

Losing everything fears

I can hardly count all demons

Sitting on my tiny neck

Yes I started my own war

Yes I disappeared in dungeon

What am I — a human being?

Or a soldier machine?