Paroles de Nightmare

Bullet in a wounded back Self protection there's a lack Scream the pain into the night The generals play, the soldiers fight Nightmare of war War, war Uniform of camouflage Hand grenade then smoked visage Night attack disturbs the dreams As the wire wall tears the seams Crosses placed one nameless graves Treating us like precious slaves Committed to the earth, the crust As the roses fall to dust Bullet in a wounded back Self protection there's a lack Scream the pain into the night The generals play, the soldiers fight