Take my eyes and see what I have seen This world is dark and cold, or so it would seem Rain is falling down, red as can be A gun points at my throat and fires away
Mortar fire, the shapes of death come forth Engines cry out, the war machines are running warm Fight for boarders, an unseen line for us to take Go forth and die in the cold crimson rain
Machine gun fire flies across the fields One step closer to eternal sleep Crawl through the trenches, lean out and aim Shoot and do it again
Filled by fury, blinded by hate No more tears to fuel the fire we crave One false step will lead to certain death Take me far away from this prison
Dance of death in a crimson moonlight You won't see me burn
See us passing through the dead lines Onto the steps of death we go There's no reckoning or tomorrow When the crimson night carries on, crimson night carries on
Spill our blood for politicians sake The young perish in the elder's games A calculated risk, to reach our goal For countries ideals we die
On and on throughout enemy lands Friends we've lost lies buried in sand The ones that's left, clings on to hope Of a brand new day rising
Dance of death in a crimson moonlight You won't see me burn
See us passing through the dead lines Onto the steps of death we go There's no reckoning or tomorrow When the crimson night carries on, crimson night carries on
Can you hear the storm drawing closer? Thunderbolts shakes the ground Can you feel the rain pour upon you? A crimson sky lies divine Spitting back into the face of fear when it comes calling back Standing strong in the waves that bind you When the world comes crashing down
Can you sense the air growing colder? A bleak breath escapes your lungs Can you see your end fast approaching The reaper reaching for you throat Crack of doom, hellfire scorching, lands gone now reshaped So many lost in the name of conquest So many lives still at stake Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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