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Battalion Ghost Of War lyrics
The crucifix, the swastika, the hammer and the sickle
The southern cross, the Koran and barbarians of the past
Politics with bulletbelts, religion with armor shields
Bred for war, we love it yeah, kill all of your species
Sinister attraction, overwhelmed in gore
Stench from the trenches
RISE - GHOST OF WAR
KILL - AS BEFORE
Chaotic eruption, entangled in gore
Stench from the massgraves
RISE - GHOST OF WAR
KILL - AS BEFORE
Disgusted and aroused, humanity's a whore
For war, crusade and conquest, we pray for steel and scorn
RISE - GHOST OF WAR
KILL - AS BEFORE
Shellschocked warlock, scrap the dried blood from your cloth
Bullet pierced, stained, wipe the ashes from your fucking book
Crumbled iron, lick the wounds from your dearest friends
Wolves as leaders, armies erupt to repeat it all again
RISE - GHOST OF WAR
KILL - AS BEFORE
RISE -GHOST OF WAR
PEACE - NEVERMORE
The crucifix, the swastika, the hammer and the sickle
The southern cross, the Koran and the empires of the past
Politics with bulletbelts, religion with armor shields
Bred for war, we love it yeah, killing all of you
lyrics from ALLYRICS.NET
The southern cross, the Koran and barbarians of the past
Politics with bulletbelts, religion with armor shields
Bred for war, we love it yeah, kill all of your species
Sinister attraction, overwhelmed in gore
Stench from the trenches
RISE - GHOST OF WAR
KILL - AS BEFORE
Chaotic eruption, entangled in gore
Stench from the massgraves
RISE - GHOST OF WAR
KILL - AS BEFORE
Disgusted and aroused, humanity's a whore
For war, crusade and conquest, we pray for steel and scorn
RISE - GHOST OF WAR
KILL - AS BEFORE
Shellschocked warlock, scrap the dried blood from your cloth
Bullet pierced, stained, wipe the ashes from your fucking book
Crumbled iron, lick the wounds from your dearest friends
Wolves as leaders, armies erupt to repeat it all again
RISE - GHOST OF WAR
KILL - AS BEFORE
RISE -GHOST OF WAR
PEACE - NEVERMORE
The crucifix, the swastika, the hammer and the sickle
The southern cross, the Koran and the empires of the past
Politics with bulletbelts, religion with armor shields
Bred for war, we love it yeah, killing all of you
lyrics from ALLYRICS.NET
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