Warriors going to attack Another town will fall tonight On the banner crime and sin They'll rape the virgins off their skin
Tulkojums: Dusmas. Kaujas lauks.
: Warriors going to attack Another town will fall tonight On the banner crime and sin They'll rape the virgins off their skin
battlefield life With words to sleigh the doubters, quitters, cowards It's only common sense the heart is more revealin' But a stab to someone's back is much more appealin' We trek this battlefield
Deadly wardog without fear Ramming through the battlefields Mighty heroes and kings of men Will be dead by this beast, insane Skin of stone and bones
Yo, be for real I was buried on a battlefield I was buried on a battlefield Located near israel The rest of my platoon Was trapped upon a hill I heard
finished, the end of the conflict It is finished and Jesus is Lord Yet in my heart, the battle was still raging Not all prisoners of war had come home These were battlefields
There is a war raging on Between the right and wrong And we have encountered the darkness But as each night moves along We face another dawn To reach
reason Sought alone to rule the fate of man They battled through the ages But still neither force would yield The people were divided Every soul a battlefield
, and i'm coming through your block with a rampage, my style and my sound, they cause hysteria, better be prepared when i'm coming through your area, coming on strong like a raging
is near First light of dawn is here The morning sun is near again The Fremen sing that Their kingdom will come And I'm the leading one Battlefields
[P. Wagner, J. Schroeder/P. Wagner] [This is a fun-version with new words of an very old song from Avenger, the band that became Rage in late '85. It
for your rights They say that they're helpers But they only teach you to stand real tight Out there in the streets: Law and order In out battlefields
Take your own decisions Follow your path Hail misanthropy - hail nihilism Behind the black moon We praise satanic rebirth Extreme extinction rages on without mercy Battlefield
your love again Through the raging fire, I never lost my sight Hey, oh yeah, tangled in the wires I never lost my fight, ho, hey, hey Through the raging
blows at horizon : we ride as one our battle rages on... Tragedies blows at horizon : we die as one our battle rages on... Thundering coloums of fire
against the wind the battlefield orphan now stands. The forest of spears is growing on the red skyshore. That rage like thunderstorm tears the
