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Komponiste
Presteerders

Lirieke: A Change Of Pace. Prepare the Masses. How To Rape A Country.

The beat of war reigns on
Can you hear the sound of marching drums?
And bullets fill the sky
Men kill to show their nation's pride

The smell of death endures
Hold memories of your loved ones close
Find hope in pain my friend
Brothers in arms until the end

Slumber sweet with dreams of home
Hand in hand, don't march alone

We've got a thirst for your blood
It's pumping through our veins
Wait till the moments right
Show no mercy

We've got a thirst for your blood
It's pumping through our veins
Wait till the moments right
Show no mercy

What do we have to fear?
Lock stock, let's blow them all away
Then hide yourself in sleep
Hopeful, they'll take you in the night

Eyes bloodshot, red straining ears
You'll see the ghost inside their eyes
A country left in tears
Watching the flag burn and die

Slumber sweet with dreams of more
Hand in hand, don't march alone

We've got a thirst for your blood
It's pumping through our veins
Wait till the moment arrives
Show no mercy

We've got a thirst for your blood
It's pumping through our veins
Wait till the moment arrives
Show no mercy

Dreams of more

We've got a thirst for your blood
Wait till the moments right
Show no mercy

We've got a thirst for your blood
It's pumping through our veins
Wait till the moment arrives
Show no mercy

We've got a thirst for your blood
It's pumping through our veins
Wait till the moment arrives
Show no mercy