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Mortal Strike - Mg 42 текст песни

Исполнитель: Mortal Strike

альбом: For the Loud and the Aggressive


Omaha Beach
6 o'clock
Hard rain, bad weather, punching waves
Some hundred unsafe handing crafts move towards the grave
Through mortar shells, artillery they aproach the sands
Hope and confidence are lost as the young men land
Abandon all hope, don't hesitate
You may cry you may pray but you'll fire
Forget all conventions and desolate
The dead pile up higher
(Reload)
I see a sunny peaceful beach a paradise of beach
A flood of intestines and gore wash away all ease
Barabwire ripping through my flesh, my stomach burns in flames
Ten bullets from the hilltop came - erased my children names
Abandon all hope, don't hesitate
You may cry you may pray but you'll fire
Forget all conventions and desolate
The dead pile up higher
(Reload)
Running, hoping, praying, crying, panic, tear up, friends are dying
Shooting, killing, increasing cost, my life is damned, my life is lost
Running, hoping, praying, crying, panic, tear up, friends are dying
Forward forward many fell two hundred meters through the hell
Running, hoping, praying, crying, panic, tear up, friends are dying
Shooting, killing, increasing cost, my life is damned, my life is lost
Running, hoping, praying, crying, panic, tear up, friends are dying
Forward forward many fell two hundred meters into the hell
Omaha Beach
8 o'clock
Hard rain, bad weather, punching waves
Some hundred unsafe handing crafts move towards the grave
Through mortar shells, artillery they aproach the sands
Hope and confidence are lost the slaughter starts again
Abandon all hope, don't hesitate
You may cry you may pray but you'll fire
Forget all conventions and desolate
The dead pile up higher
The dead pile up higher
The dead pile up higher
(Reload)

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