Paroles de Coast Of Normandy

Grbbing gun and taking aim Bloodshot eyes searching for a prey See them there, tryin' to hide Pathetick ones, don't wanna fight Take the aim and pull the trigger Dealing death with my finger Neverending bullet-rain Is constantly dealing pain Grab your gun and fight 'till death Victim dies with every breath Battlefield hysteria Kind of necrophilia See them tryin' to take cover >From this neverending shower See their bodies torn apart Feel the pleasure in my heart With my MG-42 I will never let them through There's blood instead of water Untold thousands I will slaughter I will never let them pass This uncountable mass Graveyard it shall be Coast o Normandy