A rapid guns blasts
The conning tower burst
Splinters of steel flying inside
Beheading the man beside me
The lieutenant must be dead
Cried deafening my ears
And I see that I bleed
But I don't know from where
We drifted on tide
And all of the shots kept coming
I paniced and screamed
Then we were gone
Ribbled by shellsplinter
Filling with water and smoke
We went down below
Without having fired even a shot