Red Moon Sniper
It's just me and her
Among the dunes of ancient sands
It's called Middle East
No borders defined
And the scent of blood makes me high
Ain't seeing no one
In these silent dunes
But me and my gun
We have a third eye
Falling like leafs
One after one
They are carried away by the wind of my gun
So speak up my gun!
Sing your deadly song!
This is the place where we both belong.
The rivers of blood
And banks of burnt flesh
We reach for the stars but then turn into ash.
Memory fades...
Day after day
Don't remember my home and forgetting my name
I am who I am
And this is my job
They expect me to kill nothing less, nothing more
The orders arrived
It's an all out attack
I pray to the Lord in case I don't make it back
The dark tide is soon
I know it when I...
...see a red-blooded moon up high in the sky
So speak up my gun
Sing your deadly song
You are my wife and that's why we belong.
The rivers of blood
And banks of burnt flesh
We've reached for the stars but then turned into ash...
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