A Cold Distant Battlefield
Drünken Bastards
Posercrusher • 2007
Lyrics
A cold distant battlefield,
Soldiers laying dead in the trenches,
On the barrels of broken cannons,
You kill or you will be killed!
refr:
Screaming went unheard,
Pain is irrelevant,
My truest passion is the war,
Death in glory for sweet victory!
My arms are my friends,
Pain triumphs over the moral,
Flesh embrace the broken bones,
Kill or you will be killed!
Soldiers laying dead in the trenches,
On the barrels of broken cannons,
You kill or you will be killed!
refr:
Screaming went unheard,
Pain is irrelevant,
My truest passion is the war,
Death in glory for sweet victory!
My arms are my friends,
Pain triumphs over the moral,
Flesh embrace the broken bones,
Kill or you will be killed!
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