Death may come invisible or in a holy wall of fire In the breath between the markers on some black I-80 mile
From the madness of the governments to the vengeance of the sea Well, everything is eclipsed by the shape of destiny
So love me now Hell is coming Kiss my mouth Hell is here
Little soldier, little insect, you know war it has no heart It will kill you in the sunshine or happily in the dark
Where kindness is a card game or a bent-up cigarette In the trenches, in the hard rain, with a bullet and a bet
He says, "help me out Hell is coming But could you do it now? Hell is here"
See the sterile soil, Poisoned sky Yellow water, Final scraps of life Bringing new tears
Wake, Baby, wake but leave that blanket around you there is no where as safe I'm leaving this place but there is nothing I'm planning to take Just you Just youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
