Paroles de Slayground

Warfield assassins they do their best Marching to fire with a flag on the chest Kissing the cross won't save from the kill All corpses rot, when falling into the slayground Buzzing of bullets I hear in the air Smelling gunpowder for more to despair Lethal invasion starts once again For all there's no hope, we're gonna die anyway Political Epidemia Jealousy and Rage Military Overload Synchronized by Death Apocalyptic disaster where once fortold In heat of the battle there is no remorse Engaging in combat to serve Satans will "Horror at last, I've waiting" devil says Hope is a lie, there is no come back From the dead