Paroles de The Fallen

Bullet pierced bodies Lay down dead They never returned back home Rivers of blood and corpses All flowing to their makers Large armies raised by conscription All with a killing ego Half of the dead of great war Don't even have a known grave Use of mustard gas and chlorine Choking the victim to death Large armies raised by conscription All with a killing ego Shoot them down and let them join the fallen Pierce their hearts and let them join the fallen Shoot them down and let them join the fallen Pierce their hearts and let them join the fallen