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Blow Up - War Lyrics



Blow Up - War Lyrics
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Charge
Annihilate the enemies
One by one the victims
Annihilate the enemy
One by one the victories
It is a war for freedom
It is a war for ethnic domination
It is a war for a king
Or the name of god
Come on come on
Carry high the banner
Carry high the banner
Do not fail
Every shot
Dragging the following one
Never falter
Every slash
Bringing the following one
Kill, kill, kill
Kill, kill, kill
Kill, kill, kill
Kill
From the pool of blood
All around me
I'm getting crazy
It is a killing spree
I am the perfect weapon
That write in red on red
A dark page of history
The puppet of a dark theatre
Where the puppeteer himself
Is a puppet
The weapon of a king
Writing in black
A black page of history
In the dark we are the perfect weapons
Writing in red on red
A black page of history
Puppets of a dark theatre
Where the puppeteer himself is a puppet
In the dark we are blind warriors
Of a blind king
Fighting in a dark world
The flame Of which
Will soon be extinguished
And inexorably fall
Into
Oblivion
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English

Charge
Annihilate the enemies
One by one the victims
Annihilate the enemy
One by one the victories
It is a war for freedom
It is a war for ethnic domination
It is a war for a king
Or the name of god
Come on come on
Carry high the banner
Carry high the banner
Do not fail
Every shot
Dragging the following one
Never falter
Every slash
Bringing the following one
Kill, kill, kill
Kill, kill, kill
Kill, kill, kill
Kill
From the pool of blood
All around me
I'm getting crazy
It is a killing spree
I am the perfect weapon
That write in red on red
A dark page of history
The puppet of a dark theatre
Where the puppeteer himself
Is a puppet
The weapon of a king
Writing in black
A black page of history
In the dark we are the perfect weapons
Writing in red on red
A black page of history
Puppets of a dark theatre
Where the puppeteer himself is a puppet
In the dark we are blind warriors
Of a blind king
Fighting in a dark world
The flame Of which
Will soon be extinguished
And inexorably fall
Into
Oblivion
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Nicolas Surra Spadea
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Blow Up
Language: English
Length: 4:15
Written by: Nicolas Surra Spadea

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