A rapid guns blasts The conning tower burst Splinters of steel flying inside Beheading the man beside me
The lieutenant must be dead Cried deafening my ears And I see that I bleed But I don't know from where
We drifted on tide And all of the shots kept coming I paniced and screamed Then we were gone Ribbled by shellsplinter Filling with water and smoke We went down below Without having fired even a shotTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
