Boys on the Docks - Dance of the Dead dalszöveg (lyrics)
[Boys on the Docks - Dance of the Dead dalszöveg lyrics]
What are these gleams they look
So scary to me
Why are these barrels pointing at me?
I need to get in swing of so many things
Who is comrade and who is enemy
Frightened faces distracted heads
Bullets in bodies denoteing hatred
Don't know the purpose i don't know manners
All I know is we're all marching to death
Hunger for blood, struggle for tracts
You're on your own nobody watches your back
Soldiers in foxholes and young
Souls out there
They're all putting on warpaint
For one last dance
Brave young men, they all came here to die
Fighting for a national lie
Brave young men, came to flirt with the death
They' re all dancing the Dance of the Dead
Sometimes I feel like flying
But now I feel like dying
No matter what they say
My mother is still crying
Sometimes I feel like flying
But now I feel like dying
No matter what they say
My mother is still crying
We've got a man down, named human dignity
Stepping on his ashes you
Don't even notice him
Killing in the name of a
Flag that you don't know
Would God be proud to see his son?
Darkness ruins you gotta get up to fight
Grab your M16 you know you're right
The ground gets darker the sky is still grey
Just burn the motherfucker
Burn motherfucker hey hey!
Brave young men, they all came here to die
Fighting for a national lie
Brave young men, came to flirt with the death
They' re all dancing the Dance of the Dead
The dance of the dead! (dead)
The dance of the dead! (dead)
The dance of the dead! (dead)
The dance of the dead!
Who are you? - a callous lever
Who are you? - reckless soldier
Who are you? - fighter for the nation
I'm just a weapon of the united invasion
Who are you? - a callous lever
Who are you? - reckless soldier
Who are you? - fighter for the nation
I'm just a weapon of the united invasion
Who are you
So scary to me
Why are these barrels pointing at me?
I need to get in swing of so many things
Who is comrade and who is enemy
Frightened faces distracted heads
Bullets in bodies denoteing hatred
Don't know the purpose i don't know manners
All I know is we're all marching to death
Hunger for blood, struggle for tracts
You're on your own nobody watches your back
Soldiers in foxholes and young
Souls out there
They're all putting on warpaint
For one last dance
Brave young men, they all came here to die
Fighting for a national lie
Brave young men, came to flirt with the death
They' re all dancing the Dance of the Dead
Sometimes I feel like flying
But now I feel like dying
No matter what they say
My mother is still crying
Sometimes I feel like flying
But now I feel like dying
No matter what they say
My mother is still crying
We've got a man down, named human dignity
Stepping on his ashes you
Don't even notice him
Killing in the name of a
Flag that you don't know
Would God be proud to see his son?
Darkness ruins you gotta get up to fight
Grab your M16 you know you're right
The ground gets darker the sky is still grey
Just burn the motherfucker
Burn motherfucker hey hey!
Brave young men, they all came here to die
Fighting for a national lie
Brave young men, came to flirt with the death
They' re all dancing the Dance of the Dead
The dance of the dead! (dead)
The dance of the dead! (dead)
The dance of the dead! (dead)
The dance of the dead!
Who are you? - a callous lever
Who are you? - reckless soldier
Who are you? - fighter for the nation
I'm just a weapon of the united invasion
Who are you? - a callous lever
Who are you? - reckless soldier
Who are you? - fighter for the nation
I'm just a weapon of the united invasion
Who are you