Paroles de Battlefield

Only a short Track And the bloodiest Way of all Playground for warriors Bloodthirsty slaughters Psychotic Leaders Attack the turmoil Feel my burnin' Sword of hate Screams from the field-blood spills Killed by an axe-gore hills Breath the screams from the injured Smell blood from death Hear demonic oaths Feel uprising souls See dismembered corpses Fear for yourself Feel my hate (It's) a pleasure to torment Battlefield... You're my first snack I break your bones And last your neck Rip your heart in two One half for me And one for you Without mercy I sacrifice I don't said twice Eat them alive Screams from the field... Feel my teeth (My) immortal greed for flesh Battlefield...