Killing flames on the battlefield Pushed down now you yell and suffer Seconds of hate without control I am ready to start a violent fight
Winds blowing through screaming trumpets We are waiting for death Drunk in terror next to the grave Reminds us of the final day
Winds blowing through screaming trumpets We are waiting for death Sink in terror next to the grave Reminds us of a chaotic life
A fallen weak skinny soldier had to lay Hold the heavy weapons strong in hand Soon we'll rule and control this fallen world Assault at dawn release the deadly gutsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
