War Lyrics
Band | |
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Album | The Bogeyman(1990) |
Type | Album (Studio full-length) |
Genres | Thrash Metal |
Labels | Virulence |
Album rating : –
Votes : 0
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3. War (6:08)
Soldier, Can you see the child
This lonely mind
Left alone in the war
All is dark, All is black.
Soldier, Can you feel his sadness
Can you feel his pain
Can you feel your madness
When the bombs rain
Evil, In your eyes, A deadly smile
Can you feel death in your hand ?
Slaughter, Under the sun, Through a machine gun
To exterminate this innocent...
Innocent, Putrefied corpses, Blasphemed lands
Thanks... To You, Leaders, Insane and Criminal
Reflection, No more action
Just comprehension
Please, Stop it !
Enthusiastics, Of metal dicks
Eater of lives
Tear-Jerkers
Great !
Elation, At each new dead
Falling into the trap
Of guns jerking off
Ya got a bone?
Hear you, Terrifying sound
Of deadly bombs
Digging tombs
For you?
You are just a poor armed child
Who loves and wants
To love again
Always !
But the love of your country
Higher than men´s
Makes you feel bad
Go mad ?
Innocent, Putrefied corpses, Blasphemed lands
Thanks... To You, Leaders, Insane and Criminal
Can you realize all these dead, You, Behind your desk ?
Can you hear bombs noise, Twisting your head ?
Can you feel the blood running, Dirtying your hands ?
Can you see innocent lives, Running away ?
This lonely mind
Left alone in the war
All is dark, All is black.
Soldier, Can you feel his sadness
Can you feel his pain
Can you feel your madness
When the bombs rain
Evil, In your eyes, A deadly smile
Can you feel death in your hand ?
Slaughter, Under the sun, Through a machine gun
To exterminate this innocent...
Innocent, Putrefied corpses, Blasphemed lands
Thanks... To You, Leaders, Insane and Criminal
Reflection, No more action
Just comprehension
Please, Stop it !
Enthusiastics, Of metal dicks
Eater of lives
Tear-Jerkers
Great !
Elation, At each new dead
Falling into the trap
Of guns jerking off
Ya got a bone?
Hear you, Terrifying sound
Of deadly bombs
Digging tombs
For you?
You are just a poor armed child
Who loves and wants
To love again
Always !
But the love of your country
Higher than men´s
Makes you feel bad
Go mad ?
Innocent, Putrefied corpses, Blasphemed lands
Thanks... To You, Leaders, Insane and Criminal
Can you realize all these dead, You, Behind your desk ?
Can you hear bombs noise, Twisting your head ?
Can you feel the blood running, Dirtying your hands ?
Can you see innocent lives, Running away ?
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The Bogeyman - Lyrics
1. Wendigo Lyrics | 2. Begin the Sacrifice Lyrics |
▶ 3. War Lyrics | 4. March of the Dead Lyrics |
5. Satan's Litanies Lyrics | 6. The Bogeyman Lyrics |
7. Away with You Lyrics | 8. Stop the Time Lyrics |
The Bogeyman - Album Credits
Members
- David Thimel : Vocals, Bass
- Philippe Tourville : Guitars, Vocals on "The Bogeyman"
- Stephane Guegan : Drums