War Cry Songtext
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War Cry Songtext
Politics mixing shit
But none of them will admit
Fire in their eyes
Sent us to our demise
Bodies turned to mist
Commands from their iron fist
Can this really be?
Will I ever be set free?
Bodies turned to mist
Commands from their iron fist
Can this really be?
Will this be my destiny?
Soldiers turned to stone
From flesh to pure bone
The money blinds
Their polluted minds
Running through their firepower
Dodging shrapnel and barbed wire
Cannons blasting through the sky
As troops sound their "War Cry"
Bodies turned to mist
Commands from their iron fist
Can this really be?
Will I ever be set free?
Bodies turned to mist
Commands from their iron fist
Can this really be?
Will this be my destiny?
Soldiers turned to stone
From flesh to pure bone
The money blinds
Their polluted minds
Bodies turned to mist
Commands from their iron fist
Can this really be?
Will I ever be set free?
Bodies turned to mist
Commands from their iron fist
Can this really be?
Will this be my destiny?
Soldiers turned to stone
From flesh to pure bone
The money blinds
Their polluted minds
Soldiers turned to stone
From flesh to pure bone
The money blinds
Their polluted minds
But none of them will admit
Fire in their eyes
Sent us to our demise
Bodies turned to mist
Commands from their iron fist
Can this really be?
Will I ever be set free?
Bodies turned to mist
Commands from their iron fist
Can this really be?
Will this be my destiny?
Soldiers turned to stone
From flesh to pure bone
The money blinds
Their polluted minds
Running through their firepower
Dodging shrapnel and barbed wire
Cannons blasting through the sky
As troops sound their "War Cry"
Bodies turned to mist
Commands from their iron fist
Can this really be?
Will I ever be set free?
Bodies turned to mist
Commands from their iron fist
Can this really be?
Will this be my destiny?
Soldiers turned to stone
From flesh to pure bone
The money blinds
Their polluted minds
Bodies turned to mist
Commands from their iron fist
Can this really be?
Will I ever be set free?
Bodies turned to mist
Commands from their iron fist
Can this really be?
Will this be my destiny?
Soldiers turned to stone
From flesh to pure bone
The money blinds
Their polluted minds
Soldiers turned to stone
From flesh to pure bone
The money blinds
Their polluted minds
Writer(s): Jakob Vodlan, Leon Korsika, Mai Kristan Poročnik, Matija Mavsar Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
