Killing Fields
All are losers, no one wins
Justice and mercy — shifting sand
Lost in this infernal land
Fall from grace into hell
Breath of war is near
Bodies fill the empty shells
Killing fields appear
Darkness, light
Obscurity
Malice kills
Conformity
Violent sight
Reality
Death machine
The lunacy
Desolation carries
Sanity's decline
Conflagration of war
The suffering we find
Born to die
Just you who makes
The screams inside your ears
Desperation occupies
Killing fields with tears
Running like a ripping corpse
A bared blood-covered holocaust
Anger, hatred, malice spill
Only irritation left to feel
Darkness, light
Obscurity
Malice kills
Conformity
Violent sight
Reality
Death machine
The lunacy
Desolation carries
Sanity's decline
Conflagration of war
The suffering we find
Born to die
Just you who makes
The screams inside your ears
Desperation occupies
Killing fields with tears
Hear the woman's crying
See the blood on your hands
Watch her child dying
His tears fill the land
Darkness, light
Obscurity
Malice kills
Conformity
Violent sight
Reality
Death machine
The lunacy
Desolation carries
Sanity's decline
Conflagration of war
The suffering we find
Born to die
Just you who can make
The end to senseless fear
Kill the hatred in your mind
Save the fields from tears
Примечание
Текст написан в 1993 году для метал-проекта Arise.
Стилистически ориентирован на thrash metal конца 1980-х — начала 1990-х.
Публикуется как архивный материал; английский текст слегка отредактирован для языковой целостности при сохранении оригинальной структуры и образности.
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