Shaken up by the flames ,
Fighting days after days ,
They'll cut you down , don't delay ,
Anguish is what they say .
Livin' up in a dream ,
Of a gun-machine .
Split the sky with its beam ,
Tell me what have you seen ?
Frozen hearts , dead souls . . .
Lords without swords .
King of madness plays his role -
Solders under control !
Skin and gore on the floor ,
We must fight , we must score ,
We must win and let them know -
That we are the dynasty of war !
Dynasty of war
© Copyright: Мэрэлин, 2001
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