The reed breaks with the sound of thunder The air is thick with the smells of death And I alone, the youngest gunner Praying for my every breath
I'm here to fight, to serve my country Through a haze of blood and lies Hope is now just a movie Playing nightly behind closed eyes
And we march! Into bloody hidden battles And we march! Scared as hell, I wish that I was Going home - Fight! All alone - Fight! Take me home
Soaked with sweat, my body's aching With the weight of a thousand lives The children cry, my heart is breaking Each passing minute another dies
And we march! Into bloody hidden battles And we march! Scared as hell, I wish that I was Going home - Fight! All alone - Fight! Take me home
And as the smoke rose higher It twisted up towards the sky I recognised the fire And silently laid down to die
The reed breaks with the sound of thunder The air is thick with the smells of death And I alone, the youngest gunner Praying for my every breath
Fight! And stand your ground Fight! Stand your ground Go and fight!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
