Trommelfeuer

death from the sky
son you better dig or you'll die
shattered bodies hanging off the wire
gaping monsters vomit steel and fire

fuck
crumps

screaming into the earth
no maniac ever dreamed anything like it

can't you feel it coming?

trommelfeuer

fuck

for hours
for days
for weeks
forever
it's never going to end
my mind is tearing off around the bend

we dug the grave
the guns just shovel on dirt

we are the ones
who feed the guns

trommelfeuer

my captain wild eyed staring
mouth wide open yelling
what in god's name are those things?
what are they?

dense fumes
creep like living things
infesting every crevice in the ground
straining every nerve
men become hysterical