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    March Or Die

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    Додана 2 березня 2007 користувачем AND1

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    Текст пісні March Or Die
    Текст пісні March Or Die
    The beast behind our eyes is loose,
    The day has come, the day has come,
    We march to Armageddon, hungry for the war
    I see the hated enemy, I see what I was taught to see
    And one of us will bend the knee
    We understand the law
    The blood lust jerks our legs to march,
    Fife and drum, fife and drum
    Our eyes are fixed and fearless
    Searching for the war
    Our statesmen deal in blood and lies
    100 million stifled cries, 100 million wasted lives
    Already gone before
    So March or Die, March or Die
    The stench of death is in the sky
    We never fail to satisfy
    We rend with tooth and claw
    Sword and shield and jackboot heel
    We love to kill, we love to kill
    We love to taste our own blood
    Squirm in our own gore
    Children weep and widows wail,
    Our education systems fail,
    To hide our guilt we build more jails,
    and we shall build still more
    Our forests die, the stranglehold
    That we put on the earth for gold
    Will yet increase ten thousand fold
    And no one knows what for
    March and die, March and die
    Defecate, despoil and lie
    Cheat, dissemble, preach & spy
    Build your house of straw
    Laugh and cry, laugh and cry
    Bloody sunset drowns the sky
    For earth the heal then we must die
    No-one deserves it more
    I tell you we are doomed my friends
    Our time is come, our time is come
    We live within a charnel house
    Rotten to the core
    We glorify lust, greed & pain
    We drown our hope in poison rain
    We point the finger, shift the blame
    Ambition makes us whores
    March or croak, march or croak
    All your lives a cosmic joke
    Fill your days with piss and smoke
    The wolf waits at your door
    Burn and dance, burn and dance
    Sex, death, torture, false romance
    Whoop and howl, you have no chance
    Burn & rise no more
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