
Battle Dogs
Toxikull
Under The Southern Light • 2024
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Lyrics
Here we are, puppets without heads
Bodies without souls
Freezing cold, drowned in the mud
We’re dying for their sins!
We fight each others, killing our brothers,
Burying our future destiny
No life or another, one shot at glory,
To be forgotten history
NO!
We came for nothing, that's what we do
Forsaken Hell, for me and you
They care for nothing, that's what they do
We’re Battle Dogs, and that's the truth
They play as God, and just like little pawns
We’re paying for their sins
We march forward, burning all the lands we pass by,
Into a future misery
Left in this hell hole, condemned to live with blood in our hands,
No saints can heal our shivery
We came for nothing, that's what we do
Forsaken Hell, for me and you
They care for nothing, that's what they do
We’re Battle Dogs, and that's the truth
Battle Dogs
Bare battle dogs
Battle Dogs
Just battle dogs
We’re heroes of the rising sun, but the light won't ever come.
The books will judge what god seems to forget,
We’re flesh and meat, bare bones and greed,
Battle dogs condemned to defeat.
Bodies without souls
Freezing cold, drowned in the mud
We’re dying for their sins!
We fight each others, killing our brothers,
Burying our future destiny
No life or another, one shot at glory,
To be forgotten history
NO!
We came for nothing, that's what we do
Forsaken Hell, for me and you
They care for nothing, that's what they do
We’re Battle Dogs, and that's the truth
They play as God, and just like little pawns
We’re paying for their sins
We march forward, burning all the lands we pass by,
Into a future misery
Left in this hell hole, condemned to live with blood in our hands,
No saints can heal our shivery
We came for nothing, that's what we do
Forsaken Hell, for me and you
They care for nothing, that's what they do
We’re Battle Dogs, and that's the truth
Battle Dogs
Bare battle dogs
Battle Dogs
Just battle dogs
We’re heroes of the rising sun, but the light won't ever come.
The books will judge what god seems to forget,
We’re flesh and meat, bare bones and greed,
Battle dogs condemned to defeat.
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