warfield (ger) - with the old breed كلمات أغنية
eastwards where purity sublimes
crime and punishment aligns
descended into futility
chaotic monotony, hate echoes persistently
reflected duty hits the servant in his netherrealm
the ghastliest corner of h_ll
it ain’t no place to dwell
not for a plant to thrive
so spoke the widowed wife
i draw my lot out of the fractured skull
reliant upon the comrades‘ call
with the old breed
caught tight, within maggoty stench
in spite of somberness, еntrenched
malicious beauty i see
dull glеaming brutality
preposterous reality
we shall embrace the sheer illogic for a higher good
we seek no glory, no fame
nor any theatric game
placed on the pyre, our gift’s
called unit paradigm shift
would give my life to safe your soul
concordant memoirs, rousing, at the gallow’s pole
with the old breed
paradise lost in the east
a helmet for my pillow
red blood, black sand and a dying sun
paradise lost in the east
a helmet for my pillow
red blood, black sand and a dying son
with the old breed
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