"Bewildered did that strike the faces of the army,
Was their objective that absurd,
Such is a risk one takes to fight, as one chooses to take their own lives,
What the hell are we fighting for,
What are you fighting for,
I fight for her heart, I fight to abolish the loneliness,
So I wait for her arrival,
I hinted the hound's dampened breath over the horizon's stagnant air,
That hound wanted my heart,
Not to take it in love, but hunger,
I will not feed it,"