Funeral Age - Lives For An Eye | Текст песни

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See our lives turned to dust in an instant
As we march to beyond our existence
Unto the land the Devil rules with an iron hand
Told the road that we're on leads to glory
But try to tell that to the bullet-ridden corpses
Horizon burns, and none from there will ever return
Transformation in the eyes of the war-torn
Emptiness from bearing witness to the horror
And I can see in your deeds, the demon he hath dwelt with ye
The bitter sweet wines of hatred are grippingly addictive
'Tis an acquired to taste to lay the world to waste

Coming of the world war savior
The genocidal see all that life can be
Hammer strike the anvil of the gods
The seething masses cry, ten thousand lives for an eye

Front-life fate, a stalemate of attrition
Bloody murder, an honored tradition
Onward we strive, we must live on, we must survive
Another day will pass into the darkness
Accumulating casualties of pride and conquest
Oh God, in Hell we pray, lay claim to these souls
As nightfall does this day

Stand your ground and fight
The coming of the crimson riptide
Raise hell and bring the wrath of God to them, and hold fast
Lead my brothers and bleed one another
For you are the sunless dawn
The legacy that death may carry on (carrion)
Pray God rain the fires of Hell on them, hold fast
Lead the blind and bleedeth mankind

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