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Inside we all should know That saints don't care They'll send the infantry To fight our wars
March on Just follow me Carry on The Lord will be Leading the fight Be at your side
Chorus: Design Refine The ancient art of war Dismember what stands in our way Define, the olden art once more
Inside we all should know That saints don't die They stay far from the heat Won't burn their hands
March on All blessed by me Carry on The Lord will be Leading the fight The guiding light
Chorus: Design Refine The ancient art of war Dismember what stands in our way Define, the olden art once more
You took away our sons Used them to satisfy Your sick needs for power Infected with your lies They followed your commands And plunged into darkness
Many will fall But who cares after all Feed our sickening desires Fire!
Children will die Innocence, bombed with lies Pull the trigger and fire Liar!
Blind greed won't last
Ma lottando troveremo la tua luce che ci salverà
Inside we all should know That saints don't cry We can't deny
Cannot stop this machine, driven by us all No more Can't predict the outcome for these massive flaws
Take this chance, grasp the last straw Change the errors one by one
March on Just follow me Carry on The Lord will be Leading the fight Be at your side
Chorus: Design Refine The ancient art of war Dismember what stands in our way Refine, the olden art once more
Bastards Liars Retire
Resign, it's not worth dying for Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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