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Death's Golden Truth Revealed Lyrics
In solitude I stand Awaiting a manifestation A sign to cross the threshold of life A spirit guides my way Unmasked death speaks to me Hi
In solitude I stand Awaiting a manifestation A sign to cross the threshold of life A spirit guides my way Unmasked death speaks to me Hi
They are soldiers too blind too see
Fighting for their own damnation
See the honour and pride in their chests
Targets feeding guns
Theres too much hate to hear the warning
On killing fields where nobody wins
No denying they are the strongest
Blowing out their mother country
Independence - What is the val
Leave Drank Alone Lyrics
f/ Mike Wilson (*talking*) You know I'm talkin bout, everybody here Trying to get outta something, you know I'
ue?f/ Mike Wilson (*talking*) You know I'm talkin bout, everybody here Trying to get outta something, you know I'
What has made them pay the price?
Its much too late to hear the warning
On killing fields where nobody wins
All men of steel and hearts of ivory
See the comrades side by side
Under fire seems like eternity
A game, sinister
The souls are sold where is the ecstasy?
Where are the bold? Times change
Isthere a need for all the wasted youth?
They call it war!
The souls are bold, a newfound ecstasy
The guns are sold, values change
The sirens howl a short infinity
The airforce whispers
The war was cold, now it has turned to flames
Nobody knows the reason why
Is there a need for all this wasted life
There must
11th Street Kids Lyrics
Accidents happens about everyday But that day special followed by a heat wave Rush hour just began I ran for my life I can't afford to miss the bus
be more!!
They never wait to hear the warning
On killing fields where nobody wins
Theres a fight on the hill
Even time is standing still
But they never will know the score
(War is just a game of tools
Still its the same, still its the same
War is made by leading fools
Nothing remains, nothing remains)
Accidents happens about everyday But that day special followed by a heat wave Rush hour just began I ran for my life I can't afford to miss the bus
be more!!
They never wait to hear the warning
On killing fields where nobody wins
Theres a fight on the hill
Even time is standing still
But they never will know the score
(War is just a game of tools
Still its the same, still its the same
War is made by leading fools
Nothing remains, nothing remains)