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Funker Vogt
Langue: anglais


Funker Vogt


For centuries and centuries
I walked along their battlefields
Rotten flesh -and burned soil
Is all what they have left..

A strange desire for destruction
Can be felt at all these places
An awful waste of resources
-All for their killing machinery..


A world all made of battlefields
A world all drowned in blood..
A world which will not last forever
Is all that we have got !

A world all made of battlefields
A world all built for wars
And now we take the battlefields
Far out to the stars..

They get better year by year
With a frightening efficiency
Killing thousands in one strike
By pushing just one button..!

So I have been everywhere
From the jungle to the mountain
And even in the deepest sea
I saw the signs of a past war..

A world all made of battlefields
A world all drowned in blood..
A world which will not last forever
Is all that we have got !

A world all made of battlefields
A world all built for wars
And now we take the battlefields
Far out to the stars..

A world all made of battlefields..



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