As I Lay Dying - War Ensemble lyrics
As I Lay Dying [Tim Lambesis, Jordan Mancino] San Diego, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[As I Lay Dying - War Ensemble lyrics]
Propaganda death ensemble burial to be
Corpses rotting through the night
In blood laced misery
Scorched earth the policy
The reason for the siege
The pendulum it shaves the blade
The strafing air blood raid
Infiltration push reserves
Encircle the front lines
Supreme art of strategy playing on the minds
Bombard till submission
Take all to their graves
Indication of triumph
The number that are dead
Sport the war, war support
The sport is war, total war
When victory's really massacre
The final swing is not a drill
It's how many people I can kill
Sport the war, war support
The sport is war, total war
When victory's really survival
The final swing is not a drill
It's how many people I can kill
Be dead friend from above
When darkness falls descend into my sights
Your fallen walls
Spearhead break through the lines
Flanked all around soldiers of attriction
Forward their ground
Regime prophetic age old in it's time
Flowing veins run on through
Deep in the Rhine center of the web
All battles scored what is our war crimes
(Era forever morewar)
Propaganda war ensemble burial to be
Bones shining in the night
In blood laced misery
Campaign of elimination twisted psychology
When victory is to survive
And death is defeat
Sport the war, war support
The sport is war, total war
When the end is a slaughter
The final swing is not a drill
It's how many people I can kill
Corpses rotting through the night
In blood laced misery
Scorched earth the policy
The reason for the siege
The pendulum it shaves the blade
The strafing air blood raid
Infiltration push reserves
Encircle the front lines
Supreme art of strategy playing on the minds
Bombard till submission
Take all to their graves
Indication of triumph
The number that are dead
Sport the war, war support
The sport is war, total war
When victory's really massacre
The final swing is not a drill
It's how many people I can kill
Sport the war, war support
The sport is war, total war
When victory's really survival
The final swing is not a drill
It's how many people I can kill
Be dead friend from above
When darkness falls descend into my sights
Your fallen walls
Spearhead break through the lines
Flanked all around soldiers of attriction
Forward their ground
Regime prophetic age old in it's time
Flowing veins run on through
Deep in the Rhine center of the web
All battles scored what is our war crimes
(Era forever morewar)
Propaganda war ensemble burial to be
Bones shining in the night
In blood laced misery
Campaign of elimination twisted psychology
When victory is to survive
And death is defeat
Sport the war, war support
The sport is war, total war
When the end is a slaughter
The final swing is not a drill
It's how many people I can kill