Second battle for stage two Pick a rifle, aim for the head Piercing bullets cut into Bayonet, run it through…
Souls (run it though their souls) Souls (run it though their souls) Souls (When it’s time for death, brutalize until their souls are in the sky)
Alone on the wall
Running through the killing fields, smiling at my latest kill They’re just a bunch of fucking worthless humans Dodging bullets aimed at me, wipe my eyes I cannot see Fire, fire, smoke, debris, bombs exploding. Lighting up an open field, bodies falling freshly killed Some lying there with gushing open stab wounds Medics scatter, not in time, fleeting feet, erupting mine Fire, fire, smoke, debris, bombs exploding
On… this goes on. Fear is strong.
Ten thousand miles from my home, ten thousand miles in the way. Think I could swim through the ocean, if I could survive the dayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.