Текст песни Massacra - Full Frontal Assault
Massacra - Full Frontal Assault слова песни
(Lyrics : Greg Conan / Chris Palengat)The gathering smell of rottenessIs cutting through my brainSlicing up my friendsAnd then killing the painGathered here together for our final dayNever ending strainFighting tooth and nailShort on munitionsThe say War is hellSlaughtered for the objectiveIn the thick of the battleGoing on an onslaughtIn a desperate struggleBlind suicide, pain and sufferingOn the other sideThere is no reason whyIn this viscious circleSurely one will dieWar cry fix bayonetsIn the face of deathNo time for regretsThe brunt of the attackFull frontal assaultSuicidal rampageFamilies !Corpses strewn upon the battle fieldsMemories !An old wound never healsThe gathering smell of rottenessIs cutting through my brainSlicing up my friendsAnd then killing the painGathered here together for our final dayPolitical corrupts and hypocritesAnd fanatical religiousnessCommit us to die for whos country ?So who is the real enemyPuppets and leadersAnd pawns in the gameVictims of the high commandSacrificed in vainFull frontal assaultSuicidal rampageLife is to serious to take seriouslyGreg Conan