If you saw the horror If you in your life once saw A man’s head filled with maggots Intestines screaming out at you And smelling such a lot And seen the horror on his face Though he be the enemy Then you’d look at war my friends And feel the same as me. I carried him within my arms This enemy so fierce He died before my eyes, you know! Into my heart it pierced [This horror that be war my friends The ugliness of it!!!!] Although he was the enemy It hurt me quite a bit. For he was just a human being Leaving folk who loved him To die in so much misery I saw his eyes go dim And my heart went out to him For he too, I had killed I did not fire the blessed missile Yet guilty I was still!!!.