"Last winter"
Smokes are longing, no one forgotten.
The cities are blown, earth is scourged.
Who remembers us, walking ahead?
With souls that are rotten and torched.
Walk our steps, you find unknown graves,
You find deserted camps.
Walk our roads, no one you will see.
Look in any place, nothing will be.
Lonely soldier…No ones sun…
Abandoned places…No one to bleed…
No one to trust…Everyone dead in mud…
There’s nothing, but twisted creed…
This is my final cry out!
This is my blame!
If weak, you stay out,
And burn in [черт]ing flame!
I offer new solution,
That God once sent me!
We’ll bring obsessed destruction,
Join our ranks for free!
Walk our steps, you find unknown graves,
You find deserted camps.
Walk our roads, no one you will see.
Look in any place, nothing will be.
(На небольшую нерифмованность не обращайте внимания, это текст песни, там все под вокальную мелодию подстроено)
Отрывок из "My lil' rifle will talk for me"
I don’t need a teenage queen,
I just want my m-14.
If I’ll die in combat zone,
Box me up, and ship me home.
Pin my medals on my chest,
Tell my mom I did my best!
З.Ы. Тож можно голосом Винни-Пуха под нос напевать. Ну или во время утренней прбежки
HERO (написано и исполнено In Strict Confidence в 1998 альбом "gels Anger Overkill" )
no distance
to heavens door
to believe
what i've been waiting for
resistance
against a burning dream
to ressurect
and protect my sin
this is the landscape of my battlefield
and i try to use this light as a shield
an invisible face starts to cry
with hardened tears in his eyes
never have seen daylight
never felt the other side
never again to blind to see
never want to be...
the hero of your fight
this is the landscape of my battlefield
and i try to use this light as a shield
an invisible face starts to cry
with hardened tears in his eyes
never have seen daylight
never felt the other side
never again to blind to see
never want to be...
the hero of your fight