歌曲 | The Call to Combat |
歌手 | Dekapitator |
专辑 | The Storm Before the Calm |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Fenton, Harvey, Houdashelt | |
Beachhead reached in broken silence | |
Do or die is here | |
Rifle clutched in white knuckle grip | |
Choking back the fear | |
Bodies falling one by one | |
Upon the deadly march | |
Sky lit up with mortar fire | |
To death our only course | |
The call to combat - plunged into a firestorm | |
A tempest with no eye | |
The call to combat - knee deep in bodies | |
Baptized by cannon fire | |
The call to combat - the will to fight is shattered | |
No choice but to march on | |
The call to combat - a deadly game of life and death | |
Where meet our fate as pawns | |
Casings fall amongst the dead | |
Marking killing trail | |
We meet our fates on roads well tread | |
Slaughtered to what avail? | |
Soldiers calling two by two | |
Voices lost in battle's din | |
The earth split open, stained with blood | |
A coffin to crawl within | |
The call to combat - plunged into a firestorm | |
A tempest with no eye | |
The call to combat - knee deep in bodies | |
Baptized by cannon fire | |
The call to combat - the will to fight is shattered | |
No choice but to march on | |
The call to combat - a deadly game of life and death | |
Where meet our fate as pawns |
zuo qu : Fenton, Harvey, Houdashelt | |
Beachhead reached in broken silence | |
Do or die is here | |
Rifle clutched in white knuckle grip | |
Choking back the fear | |
Bodies falling one by one | |
Upon the deadly march | |
Sky lit up with mortar fire | |
To death our only course | |
The call to combat plunged into a firestorm | |
A tempest with no eye | |
The call to combat knee deep in bodies | |
Baptized by cannon fire | |
The call to combat the will to fight is shattered | |
No choice but to march on | |
The call to combat a deadly game of life and death | |
Where meet our fate as pawns | |
Casings fall amongst the dead | |
Marking killing trail | |
We meet our fates on roads well tread | |
Slaughtered to what avail? | |
Soldiers calling two by two | |
Voices lost in battle' s din | |
The earth split open, stained with blood | |
A coffin to crawl within | |
The call to combat plunged into a firestorm | |
A tempest with no eye | |
The call to combat knee deep in bodies | |
Baptized by cannon fire | |
The call to combat the will to fight is shattered | |
No choice but to march on | |
The call to combat a deadly game of life and death | |
Where meet our fate as pawns |
zuò qǔ : Fenton, Harvey, Houdashelt | |
Beachhead reached in broken silence | |
Do or die is here | |
Rifle clutched in white knuckle grip | |
Choking back the fear | |
Bodies falling one by one | |
Upon the deadly march | |
Sky lit up with mortar fire | |
To death our only course | |
The call to combat plunged into a firestorm | |
A tempest with no eye | |
The call to combat knee deep in bodies | |
Baptized by cannon fire | |
The call to combat the will to fight is shattered | |
No choice but to march on | |
The call to combat a deadly game of life and death | |
Where meet our fate as pawns | |
Casings fall amongst the dead | |
Marking killing trail | |
We meet our fates on roads well tread | |
Slaughtered to what avail? | |
Soldiers calling two by two | |
Voices lost in battle' s din | |
The earth split open, stained with blood | |
A coffin to crawl within | |
The call to combat plunged into a firestorm | |
A tempest with no eye | |
The call to combat knee deep in bodies | |
Baptized by cannon fire | |
The call to combat the will to fight is shattered | |
No choice but to march on | |
The call to combat a deadly game of life and death | |
Where meet our fate as pawns |