Line 'em up Gun 'em down Better hope word doesn't get around They'll never know Underneath the snow Bodies on the frozen ground
They say its murder We say it's wrath A vengeful grisly aftermath A cloudy sky The bullets fly Victory becomes bloodbath
Caught up in the fog of war Maggots born within the gore We march far past our morals Our orders say to kill The trenches that we've left behind Moving forward, still we're blind We'll rest upon our laurels While they rot below that hill
Lead bees buzzing Round my head “Take no prisoners!” What they said Seen a child Eyes all wild Bloody, hungry, and nearly dead
One man branded The other raw The fires burn and the bodies thaw Out of sight Which is right? One of them's within the law
Caught up in the fog of war Maggots born within the gore We march far past our morals Our orders say to kill The trenches that we've left behind Moving forward, still we're blind We'll rest upon our laurels While they rot below that hill Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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