The tombs of unknown soldiers
There's a hole in the sky
I've got blood running in my eye
I am exposed to forged attrition
A battle cry for remission
The smoke filled air burns my hair
Filled with toxic nerve despair
There's no way to get back
Kampfbereit, in der Zeit. Die Kameraden drfen wir nie vergessen. Die Blumen liegen auf seinem Krper. Das Requiem fr den besten.
[Translation of chorus above: Ready to rumble, at the time. We must never forget the comrades. The flowers are on his body. The Requiem for the best.]
The tombs of unknown soldiers
The unforgiven run at night
Aiming with their riffle sites
The give their all when their called
To save the masses and take the fall
It's sad but true, it never ends
Within will end up without misery
The good, the bad, it's all sad
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