Ripped from our homes Torn apart Misery for all Where no flowers grow Gunfire will light up the night
We are the living, marching to war In the fields of the dead
There shall be With that rich earth A richer dust concealed Washed by the rivers Blessed by the suns Eternal minds pulse
We are the dead, not long ago We lived and were loved and now we lie In the fields of the dead, where great souls die The air becomes light
Smoke fills the sky We feel death's grip upon us All too young to die Our souls are taken from us
When the snowfall is blinding You try to find your way Back to the place where you belong Back to your loved ones And when the snowfall is blinding You try to find your way Back to the place where you belong Back to your loved ones But death defies you
Lost in trenches Trying to find a way out Breathing gasses Just trying to survive So much acid Death falls like rain
Called to arms Not our war But still we die for this cause Ripped from our homes Torn apart Senseless, our part in this war
We are the dead
Smoke fills the sky We feel death's grip upon us All too young to die Our souls are taken from us
When the snowfall is blinding You try to find your way Back to the place where you belong Back to your loved ones And when the snowfall is blinding You try to find your way Back to the place where you belong Back to your loved ones But death defies youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
