Testo di Guns A Blazing

Now I know now I know That you're coming with your guns a blazing There's nowhere to go In the end it will be hell your facing 1944, surrounded by Fritz somewhere in France Locked and loaded with the devil in my hands I think of my wife and unborn child It starts inside, it's something wild Now now you're you're thinking thinking like a dying man Who would question this world Now now you're you're thinking thinking like a dying man Just before the storm I asked God what is life? He didn't say a thing To hell with peace I'm coming out blasting Now I know now I know That you're coming with your guns a blazing There's nowhere to go In the end it will be hell your facing I can hear German voices Coming from the fog This is it This is it, this is my last stand One clip left and a dark bayonet I think of my wife and unborn child It starts inside it's something wild Now now you're you're thinking thinking like a dying man Who would question this world Now now you're you're thinking thinking like a dying man