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Machinegun fire

from First Kill by Thrasshole

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Machine Gun Fire

A war
with no return
fire still burns
Who will survive
Worth of a life
I shoot them down A night in blank fear
Bodies I will earn on the frontlines
King kill is my name enemy will attack
A big full flat screen we will strike back
Subwoofers scream can't sleep at night
Cola and chips just dead rivals
On my console no prisoners
I can't lose who will survive

Only death around
Hear the bombs clash down
It is a deadly sound
In shit we will drown

Broken bones and crippled legs, the price is always getting higher
Idiots following a fascistic mischief following a dangerous liar
A hail of bullets is erasing a few people in just a moment
Some are dying, others crying, glorifying the heroes of death

Machinegun fire

A night in the blank fear
on the frontlines
enemy will attack
we will strike back
can't sleep at night
just dead rivals
no prisoners
will survive

Broken bones and crippled legs, the price is always getting higher
Idiots following a fascistic mischief following a dangerous liar
A hail of bullets is erasing a few people in just a moment
Some are dying, others crying, glorifying the heroes of death


You are ruled by the same fucking rat pack
It is all about this fucking money

Creating a war is easy
Bring idiocrasy in the living-rooms
Take their own mind and plant
Your fucking ideology
Creating soldiers is easy
Kill their whole families
Shout “it was (their) religion”
Give them bread for war


Only death around
Hear the bombs clash down
It is a deadly sound
In shit we will drown

Broken bones and crippled legs, the price is always getting higher
Idiots following a fascistic mischief following a dangerous liar
A hail of bullets is erasing a few people in just a moment
Some are dying, others crying, glorifying the heroes of death

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from First Kill, released August 5, 2016

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