death No trade with arms Dispense the war Learn from the past Ausgebombt Ausgebombt Ausgebombt Ausgebombt Death Arms War Past Ausgebombt Ausgebombt Ausgebombt Ausgebombt Political tyranny exercised by morbid despots Bombardment
Bombenhagel, bombenhagel Bombenhagel, bombenhagel Bombenhagel, bombenhagel Bombenhagel, bombenhagel Bombenhagel As we heard the threatening sirens Warned
When I became of age My momma sat me down She said, son you've grown up It's time to look around So I began to notice some things i Hadn't seen before
He came from the East They called him a beast This King of terror insane Neutron Ronnie The people would whisper his name Dangerous and mad A torch in
I've learned to let go Come on Here's a middle finger Coming straight from oca-l-a I appreciate your judgement it's proved that I can't trust a word
(Borg/Dregen/Carlsson) I don?t care what you say `cause I?m born to lose And I don?t give a damn if I?m a fool for you Uh! Look out! All messed
Bombardano Cortinam ohila, dicon che gettan fiori, ohila! nemici traditori, e giunta l'ora, subito fora, subito fora dovere andar! E proseguando poi,
Chi va dicendo in giro che odio il mio lavoro non sa con quanto amore mi dedico al tritolo, e quasi indipendente ancora poche ore poi gli daro la
I bombed Korea every night. My engine sang into the salty sky. I didn't know if I would live or die. I bombed Korea every night. I bombed Korea every
The end is here per se Coming near break of day A bomber prepares for a flight A blitzkrieg mission tonite [Chorus:] Writhing in my dreams Feeling the
Non e il governo non e la Dicci che hanno ridotto l'Italia cosi Non e la Mafia non e la P2 ne la P4 ne la P3 Cio che ha distrutto l'Italia davvero e un
When I go back to places where we were I see the path of affectation it's easy to get back to a blur of countless inspired revelations, yeah We're futuristic
This is the deepest cut I, Think I have ever felt, These are the things I think but I will never tell. I'm trying to walk these bridges, Burning beneath
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We've drudged many decades to live free from care The war began it was enough to drive us to despair A time when bread was more worth than pure gold We
As we heard the threatening sirens Warned against the bombing raid We cowered in a shelter They left us to our fate Bombenhagel -
I got your hate mail here/the perfect way to die/giving up your opinion/I'll give ya what I prescribe. Down to size. I got your hate mail here/I'm like
(Lanegan) Love there are flowers hanging in the vine So high you cannot see Now my mind must go on holiday, torn from it's hook, a broken valentine I