Casus Belli - The Poles & The Pillars | Текст песни

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• The Poles & The Pillars

Millestones spin 'round

The harvest for the count

Drunk has his daring now

To stick in his craw_

No one meets and nobody waits

For dissipated blockheads

'Round only pillars stand -

Disasters grow_
Comerades are on their way

To scorch the night away

That's why they are to pay

Some blood for disturbance

Hey, nuts,crows 'n warriors

The same old glorious

You'll get your poles equally

In paradise

The pillars stand -

No walls,no roofs in the end

The masters came

That's the game

The pillars stand

Neither more and nor less

On the troubled ways

That's the game
Victorious in the ring

They hide their scattering

Pounding their bad seeds

Into their hopes

And again millestones spin 'round

The harvest spoiled the ground

Who but the blockheads reep

That bloody hop?

The pillars stand

No roofs,no walls in the end

The masters came

That's the game

The poles wait

For you to finish your fate

It's too late to aim

That's the game