Paroles de Bleeding Ground

I heard their skulls crack against the walls A sound of never-ending sleep I hear those who once were flesh and bone Speak to me from the river´s deep The haunting voice may never leave As the war inside won´t cease Can´t escape this violent maze The pounding sound of relentless rain While marching on... Bleeding ground Only ashes will remain There won´t be headstones with our names On bleeding ground Just left them lying down in there Truly cheap is the life of man We thought they´d be easy to forget But thick´s the blood on our godlike hands It doesn´t matter what future holds All i need is the sweetest rush Must move on, the war drum pounds How i love how the chaos sounds On bleeding ground