Dust and Rubble

Autor teksta
Antonio Arih
Autor glazbe
Trip to Caldera
Aranžman
Trip to Caldera
Stihovi

Another story

Of how he bled

Price on his head

 

Deprived of glory

His heart of lead

Or so they said

 

For territory

Without a thought

They went ahead

 

It’s mandatory

The blood was shed

The smell of death

 

 

Mindless machine is rolling on

Crushing every little stone ahead

There’s no place to call home anymore

Only dust and rubble

 

 

No chain to bind him

No intent to yield

He feeds on fear

 

The hate is spreading

Looking down on you

He’ll force his will

 

With manic laughter

Of mindless terror

War drums beat

 

Restless evil

Machine gun sounds

In barren fields

 

 

Mindless machine is rolling on

Crushing every little stone ahead

There’s no place to call home anymore

Only dust and rubble

 

Rise

Broken