War کے بول

Come up to the mountains, run to the hills Gather now children, the time has come to kill Mount your horses, get ready for war Our cause uncertain, but we all just want to get home The light that is shed, it comes from my cigarette I inhale my memories so I do not forget Say goodbye to yout loved ones and bid the farewall For the places we are heading are the deepees end of hell Get ready for war Get ready for war Get ready for war Get ready for war Take me with you I just need a home, come on and give me your hand Stay with me, don't want to die alone, don't you worry I'll be here Take me with you, I just need a home, come on and give me your hand Stay with me, don't want do die alone, don't you worry I'll be here Come on and give me your hands, don't you worry I'll be here Come on and give me your hands, don't you worry I'll be here