Military game Not for truth or fame Soldiers of death Wanna steal our breath They all have to die Ming away the lives 0f innocent people Who, maybe, didn't even lie…
Eyes of the enemy Full of hate. I see his face Time of destiny Deliverance from disgrace
The odour of war Intoxicates their heads They're like a roaring cats We're like a cheeping rats Nobody will Save us from this But we ourselves Can give them the death kiss Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |