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stringstorm - cadian xxth كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
one two, one two, one two, one two!
one two, one two, one two, one two!

[verse]
keep up the pace
don’t let yourselves lose the count for a second;
remember which end the bullets the bullets come out of;
and the other, less important, lessons

i said i’d follow you through anything
h_ll or highwater;
which is convenient now
that most days spent beside you are just… h_ll

others call it “survival sk!lls”
but i know now it’s just up to luck _
our squad’s somewhere bеtween a
pending cl_ster bomb, and a cl_ster____

“for еvery one that falls
another ten rise up to take their place” _
that’s a beautiful sentiment _
as long as you aren’t the corpse they replace

who am i to stand in the way of morale?
observe, my smiling face!
i’m told that through my faith, i won’t die…
i’ll leave a testament, just in case!
don’t lie;
we’ll be dead and gone before you know it
so when i die
shift the numbers up once more; replace me _
just smile
what are we without humour in horror?
it’s worth it _
failure, glory, life, and living

all of your guns, all of your calls
the bad ones most of all;
they define you
they’re the lowest standard we can strive to!

your faults, your tact
inordinate amounts of flak:
in all the carnage
there’s no one i’d rather stand beside!

every day lived;
another semi_successful run_and_gun
but with friends like these
maybe dying’s not the worst of outcomes?

if given the choice again
i’d gladly partake of these death games _
the only true mistake is not to play!
(also friendly fire!)
keep up the pace, think on your feet _
work around the flaws in plans and _
while we’re breathing, count our blessings;
savour calm, this ____ gets messy

though their stupidity makes me want to cry
i guess there’s some who have it worse than i
it’s not insubordination and it’s not having your back;
but trusting your calls is like waiting for a heart attack

you were wrong
when “it can’t be that bad!” was what you said _
don’t stop, if life catches up
we’ll surely meet our deaths!

no rhyme or reason
are you sure we aren’t chaos?
our laughter _
keeps the dread from out of earshot!

[outro]
(one two, one two, one two, one two)
keep the count of the soldier’s song _
(one two, one two, one two, one two)
as everything that can, goes wrong
(one two, one two, one two, one two)
though our path isn’t always right _
(one two, one two, one two, one two)
there’s not a thing we can’t overcome with spite

- stringstorm

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