Wardogs Songtext
von Leave the Dead

A thousand sons called to war for the land
A thousand suns, blackened earth, blackened man
Memories, bittersweet ′til the end
One by one, you will fall, return to land

We are the damned
We are the wardogs

Unmarked graves infest the town, infest the land
Corpses line the battlefield, reign of pain
Suicide of the masses at the gate
Search your mind, you will find there is no truth


No lessons learnt
The history of man
Dies upon the blade
Wardogs marchin' on and on
We are the war
Create a dying plan
Excuse yourself
Wardogs marchin′ on and on

We are the damned
We are the wardogs

Concrete jungle, shattered earth, a world in ruin
Dust to dust, limb from limb, the power planned
Suffer now, cut the throats, watch them crawl
Martyrdom, straight to earth, straight to hell