Crucified nameless under darkened skies Rotting corpses covered with flies As a warning for the enemy Placed in the public as a sign of demise
Gods hand doesn't reach in here The place where death is always near One wrong move can end your life Today may be your time to die
The chaos of the battlefields You're digging your own grave Rounds are tearing holes in you I got you at my aim
Sign of demise
Run through the warfields, merciless one Dodging the bullets of a machine gun Horrifying scenery spreads all around Nameless bodies lying dead on the ground
Mud and blood everywhere in sight No hope to survive through this hell alive The bullet hits right through your head Falling face down among the dead
Sign of demise Of the ways that you will dieTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
