Battle Scars
Quelle: Spotify
We climb to the top of the hill
To see what lies beneath
Waiting for its time to feed
If, first, we don't kill each other
Battle scars tell the tale of a life lived hard
Empty souls left to ponder the question, "Why?"
Drowning bodies climb to stay above the line
Cannibals, arise!
Now shut your eyes, cover your ears
And stand in line
We cannot afford the voice of discontent
Shut down the oppressed
Silence the mouths that spit the venomous
Hell on Earth
No one escapes on Judgment Day
Something has to give
Bombs of peace shake the Earth
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