”It was War”, an excerpt from the Sven Hassel novel BLITZFREEZE

“The dead metallic crackle of machine-guns
Echoed in the cold silence.
The tramp of boots, sounding like shots,
The yelp of a dog,
Human screams.
Crying children, murdered women
In the last sunlight of a dying day.
Never forget it, the blood of the murdered,
It was war -“

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