Song | Forced To Kill |
Artist | Fleshcrawl |
作词 : Hanus, Herzog, Schick | |
Kill the pigs of war | |
Pain and fear no more | |
Kill to save my back | |
Hell and blood attacks | |
Forced to kill I rise | |
Death before my eyes | |
(The) beast of war in sight | |
Forced to kill I fight | |
The war machine | |
A deadly force so mean | |
A sky so black | |
The war machine attacks | |
Forced to hate I kill | |
Seas of blood I spill | |
Fast and mean I strike | |
Kill to stay alive | |
No retreat, no defeat | |
Seems that this battle won't end | |
War till death, relentless | |
Fight to the last and defend | |
Fields of blood cry | |
Marching to die | |
Scorching the land | |
Got no repent | |
Forced to kill I rise | |
Master in/of disguise | |
Spread the pain, the war | |
(like) never seen before | |
Death and blood will reign | |
Forced to reign in pain | |
Lots have lost their faith | |
Cuts the human race | |
Leave behind the weak | |
Strength in war we seek | |
Burning years to come | |
The dark ain't got no sun | |
Burning, fields of war, the massacre starts | |
I creep, through the dark, prepare the fatal attack | |
Control, the war machine, launch the deadly assault | |
Escape, the firestorm, turns life to dust |
zuò cí : Hanus, Herzog, Schick | |
Kill the pigs of war | |
Pain and fear no more | |
Kill to save my back | |
Hell and blood attacks | |
Forced to kill I rise | |
Death before my eyes | |
The beast of war in sight | |
Forced to kill I fight | |
The war machine | |
A deadly force so mean | |
A sky so black | |
The war machine attacks | |
Forced to hate I kill | |
Seas of blood I spill | |
Fast and mean I strike | |
Kill to stay alive | |
No retreat, no defeat | |
Seems that this battle won' t end | |
War till death, relentless | |
Fight to the last and defend | |
Fields of blood cry | |
Marching to die | |
Scorching the land | |
Got no repent | |
Forced to kill I rise | |
Master in of disguise | |
Spread the pain, the war | |
like never seen before | |
Death and blood will reign | |
Forced to reign in pain | |
Lots have lost their faith | |
Cuts the human race | |
Leave behind the weak | |
Strength in war we seek | |
Burning years to come | |
The dark ain' t got no sun | |
Burning, fields of war, the massacre starts | |
I creep, through the dark, prepare the fatal attack | |
Control, the war machine, launch the deadly assault | |
Escape, the firestorm, turns life to dust |