FlashLights کے بول

Walking through the graveyard I see your medals lying on the ground I can hear the bullets And your guns shooting the crown Crush and bury All their enemies who are still alive... And probably burn and spit your past and all around! You were created to fight You walk into the fire Running into suicide Your death is clear like flashlights... Feeding your poison In his helmet is written "born to kill" Living this eternal hell Open your eyes and see the truth Crush and bury All their enemies who are still alive... And probably burn and spit your past and all around! You were created to fight You walk into the fire Running into suicide Your death is clear like flashlights...