Song of the rifles
A dark melancoly is shooted in the air
Here come the rifles
Orchestra of destruction
Covering the world with their killing lyrics.
Chorus
Their music touchs our hearts
Singing so loudly we can't hear
Our expiring hopes
But I'm still there
But I still dare
To face the war's
Superstars.
In the night when silence falls
Upon the melody of death
The rhymes of iron are still ringing in my ears
In the shadow of my nigthmare.
Chorus
Their music touchs our hearts
Singing so loudly we can't hear
Our expiring hopes
But I'm still there
But I still dare
To face the war's
Superstars. |