C.O.D. Songtext
von Voltstorm

Take my hand, make a stance
We are going to the promise land
No turning back we say goodbye
We change our lives for good tonight
Far from home, out in the cold
We′re fighting for your life to come
No regrets, no easy rides
We are marching out to fight or die
We are the children of the damned
No one cares if we live or die
We are the children of the damned
Nobody cares if we will survive or die
Solo
Fighting hard, dead set on
There's no mercy, we must carry on


No mistakes this ain′t a lullaby
You gotta learn to stand your ground in this life
Tears and blood, down in the dark
No one can see a warrior fall apart
Life is hard, feels like a rock
We keep on marching, on with the show
Solo
We are the children of the damned
No one cares if we live or die
We are the children of the damned
Nobody cares if we will survive
We are the children of the damned
No one cares if we live or die
We are the children of the damned
Nobody cares if we will survive the fight