~An honor defining the killer within Killing to stop the kill The Fight left him wounded on the outside One last cigarette for his thirst
A damaged soul, a pure intention Choosing his own death for life A three second life knowing the Sacrifice was just, Maybe alright.
He was exiled into the blitz by The God that created dirt Not the sins for which he shall pay But the test of his own beliefs For he'd believe which he'd only feel And mostly he'd feel when he killed A burning picture of his love Carried him to the clouds flying underground
One pure for a thousands unknown Was his fair deal
He cried out to his shadow The one whose heart won't melt Even when the sun Burnt two feet from his head The last kill was the only thing he felt
Lord dear lord, keep them awake Let them step on me as I sleep I don't mind for my people will live One innocent is the one I trust in
Give them a face A named leader And hide my shames For the kills I made As The Unnamed Soldier.~Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.