Flying into a distant land, another chance to reign supreme Vietnam has volunteered to be sacrificed � Now they must die Burning a path into the fray, killing all in sight What he wouldn�t give to be flying high � Watching it all Bombs Away
Horror is a constant friend, he must close his eyes to the truth Women and their children will be thought to kill � So they must die Kicking dog tags between the teeth of a dead friend Why isn�t more being done to stop the war � Death from above Bombs Away
Stalking in the jungle night, pushed beyond his will There�s no end in sight just a need to kill
Stalking in the jungle night, pushed beyond his will There�s no end in sight just a need to kill
Although he�s returned from the war the image of death won�t go away He tries to forget what he�s done in the past � Still he must fight He moves though the darkened streets killing all in sight What he wouldn�t give to be flying high � Watching it all Bombs Away
Stalking in the jungle night, pushed beyond his will There�s no end in sight just a need to killTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
