Feel the cold in the morning with desire to strike And nothing to numb my senses Keeping me sharp to perform mortality - ohohoh
Cannot wait til the morning of clarity burns Cannot wait til the first lies bleeding Completing my soul and fly forevermore
As the battle rages over And twisted tongues screaming in vain Rushing on - going strong - all as one Raising our voice in the sky
Unbowed, unbent, unbroken men Our lives a four-leaved clover Raise your hand acid understand All hell breaks loose today
We burn the soil of every land And turn its black to colour Nail our call on every wall Unbowed, unbent, unbroken
Pacing on, never stop, every step as the last This is the time, our fortune As a locust, a plague - invading endlessly
As our victory arises No choices have to be made Down the flag - off with their heads - raise the dead!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
