[Lyric] Splashing The Red (The Grinning Plowman)

Touching sides of the trenches I feel nothing
Stumbling over a face down[?]
Body and soul on a rusted wire
Turning around, there's only fire
Splashing the red across this landscape
I will [?] your sacrifice
[?] as this watercolor
I am at war with my own brother

I call this inspiration

Turncoats watching over everyone
Tyranny and war again, hurrah