Try to hide in every corner Before the shadow of fucking war The smell of the world like a fired cartridge And bullets that don´t miss their target
Do you think that you´re safe in a bunker? You are wrong! Open your eyes…
Like a concrete grave deep undeground Get ready! You´ve found that peace is dead…
Reload and start to fire Don´t let them come closer Blood bond with your machinegun Around barbed-wire fences
RF: Peace is dead
War atrocities, bloodshed, civil war Death, the gun industry and corruption Bloody bussines with a tie, behind the marble deskTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.