Текст песни Axis Of Advance - The Torture
Axis Of Advance - The Torture слова песни
Blood soaked despairCreating an air of paranoiaWhere brothers fear each otherAnd kill without questionShooting in all directionsTrampling each other, cudgeling deathsThe sickness grips right at the throatDiabolical means, proving the pointOf human weaknessTactically implemented paradigmDesigned in the laboratoryMen losing control of their mindsHallucinating horrific distortionsFlesh feeding the military machineBringing troops to their kneesBegging for reliefThat will only come in some form of deathChoking on blood, ripping apartGutted corpses, stale the stenchOf powder and rot, loud the soundOf endless bombs, horrific the sightsChoking on blood, ripping apartGutted corpses, stale the stenchOf powder and rot, loud the soundOf endless bombs, horrific the sightsNot one stands stillResearchers examineRemains they createdBy subjecting these poor soulsTo the torture