, I want to know...if you're gonna lose sight give up then I will stop the fight Hey, you've got to let it go. Feel the warm air rise off the battlefields
who care, The siren rings in vain. When lightning hits the ground, To all who stand around, a shock of ignorance. Black lines, can turn to battlefields
battlefield's still red They call it "ethnic cleansing" But it's just like before This is racial murder It's not a fucking war The battlefield's still
the open wounds Of a thousand men Eldrich talons eat hearts our of the fallen Proud with battlelust we ride Savegely towards the battlefields
Captured in this paradise of light I can only feel lost No grief, no pain How to maintain This world is no longer mine A warlord I was, cities we took
who care, the siren rings in vain when lightning hits the ground, to all who stand around, the shock of ignorance Black lines, can turn to battlefields
, I wanna know -- if you?re gonna lose sight give up, then I will stop the fight Hey, you?ve got to let it go Feel the warm air rise off the battlefields
You've been running for miles now through battlefields and warzones you've been taking up all our time with fantasies of new worlds all your life you
Valleys drink from the open wounds Of a thousand men Eldrich talons eat hearts out of the fallen Proud with battlelust we ride Savagely towards the battlefields
This promise conceived us something so unbreakable has managed to turn out so fashionable. Give in to the crowd (one day you'll have this all figured
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번역: Massacra. 전장.
번역: 시든 블리스. 영원한 배틀.
