Full Frontal Assault - текст песни
Full Frontal Assault
(Lyrics : Greg Conan / Chris Palengat) The gathering smell of rotteness Is cutting through my brain Slicing up my friends And then killing the pain Gathered here together for our final day
Never ending strain Fighting tooth and nail Short on munitions The say іWar is hellІ
Slaughtered for the objective In the thick of the battle Going on an onslaught In a desperate struggle
Blind suicide, pain and suffering
On the other side There is no reason why In this viscious circle Surely one will die
War cry fix bayonets In the face of death No time for regrets The brunt of the attack
Full frontal assault Suicidal rampage
Families ! Corpses strewn upon the battle fields Memories ! An old wound never heals
The gathering smell of rotteness Is cutting through my brain Slicing up my friends And then killing the pain Gathered here together for our final day
Political corrupts and hypocrites And fanatical religiousness Commit us to die for who's country ? So who is the real enemy
Puppet's and leader's And pawn's in the game Victim's of the high command Sacrificed in vain
Full frontal assault Suicidal rampage
Life is to serious to take seriously ІGreg ConanІ
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