Stay insane Under lead rain How ask you blood of mother Earth. Never be the same How to win the game If you are remote. So what? Desert behind your eyes You throw your dice - One zero one! Stone cold For black gold, Whole power grows From the barrel of a gun.
Answer for your being Is question to the living, What are you searching for? {Incoming!} Fucking smell of war!
Power To unite Whole mankind Lies in gunpowder. Who prefer the other side Must be Six feet under. In this game you cannot win, But you can lose - You choose. Who can cross The universe Will prevail Or fail.
Answer for your being Is question to the living, What are you searching for? {Incoming!} Fucking smell of war!
Your heart is black As your gold, And you are too Already sold. But if you ask, Who wants more, You hear the answer - Smell of war!
'Till you have No mistakes You will play For high stakes. You can't earn Too much score While you feel Smell of war. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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