Текст песни G.B.H. - No Survivors
G.B.H. - No Survivors слова песни
No survivors in this game of hate, we all get changed in a certain way.Our ideals changed by mortar, there isn`t a person who doesn`t pay.No survivors, burst the bubble.No survivors, too much trouble.No survivors, your just a pawn.No survivors, don`t conform.Boys mature to men in weeks, while rivals stay on the boil.The time is right, the `real` cowards, we all suffer at this toil.So patriots who wear your flag, can enlist and die together.I`ll stay at home, protect MY world, do two years and wear a white feather.The fields in France are full of heroes, now only poppies remain.Their colour red, their number many, and still not achieved their aim.