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Текст песни Disposable Heroes
Bodies fill the fields I see, hungry heroes end
No one to play soldier now, no one to pretend
running blind through killing fields, bred to kill them all
Victim of what said should be
a servant `til I fall
[Chorus:]
----Soldier boy, made of clay
----now an empty shell
----twenty one, only son
----but he served us well
----Bred to kill, not to care
----just do as we say
----finished here, Greeting Death
----hes yours to take away
----Back to the front
----you will do what I say, when I say
----Back to the front
----you will die when I say, you must die
----Back to the front
------------------you coward
------------------you servant
------------------you blindman
[End Chorus]
Barking of machinegun fire, does nothing to me now
sounding of the clock that ticks, get used to it somehow
More a man, more stripes you bare, glory seeker trends
bodies fill the fields I see
the slaughter never ends
[Chorus]
Why, Am I dying?
Kill, have no fear
Lie, live off lying
Hell, Hell is here
I was born for dying
Life planned out before my birth, nothing could I say
had no chance to see myself, moulded day by day
Looking back I realize, nothing have I done
left to die with only friend
Alone I clench my gun
[Chorus]
Back to the front.
No one to play soldier now, no one to pretend
running blind through killing fields, bred to kill them all
Victim of what said should be
a servant `til I fall
[Chorus:]
----Soldier boy, made of clay
----now an empty shell
----twenty one, only son
----but he served us well
----Bred to kill, not to care
----just do as we say
----finished here, Greeting Death
----hes yours to take away
----Back to the front
----you will do what I say, when I say
----Back to the front
----you will die when I say, you must die
----Back to the front
------------------you coward
------------------you servant
------------------you blindman
[End Chorus]
Barking of machinegun fire, does nothing to me now
sounding of the clock that ticks, get used to it somehow
More a man, more stripes you bare, glory seeker trends
bodies fill the fields I see
the slaughter never ends
[Chorus]
Why, Am I dying?
Kill, have no fear
Lie, live off lying
Hell, Hell is here
I was born for dying
Life planned out before my birth, nothing could I say
had no chance to see myself, moulded day by day
Looking back I realize, nothing have I done
left to die with only friend
Alone I clench my gun
[Chorus]
Back to the front.
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