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Kishore Kumar Hits — Winter Hotel - Waste текст песни

Исполнитель: Winter Hotel

альбом: Vacancies

It truly makes me fucking sick
The battle's blood is growing thick
Fathers and mothers are dying in wars
Sisters and brothers are crying on floors
Waiting for parents who never come home
Lost and confused now orphaned they roam
With every ounce of will we fight
This mutilating parasite
Bullets are splattered and families are shattered
Dripping in pieces the rain is now scattered
Bullets are splattered and families are shattered
Dripping in pieces the rain is now scattered
Blown to pieces, thrown away
Blown to pieces, we decay
Blown to pieces, thrown away
Blown to pieces, we decay
Feeling the anguish we have felt before
Unhinging the structure of hell's only door
Standing together for strength has returned
Remember the honour our families have earned
Cling to the flag
To the grave you will drag
Now it's all that you have left
Pride and justice fall to theft
History repeats itself
Over and over and over again
Blown to pieces, thrown away
Blown to pieces, we decay
Blown to pieces, thrown away
Blown to pieces, we decay
With every ounce of will we fight
This mutilating parasite

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