War
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War
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Текст песни
In the winter's grip, the shadows creep,
World War rages, no time for sleep,
Guns blazin' loud, echo through the night,
Death's a cold friend, joins the fight.
Hands stained in red, boots caked in grime,
Frozen souls wander, caught in the crime,
The dark skies loom, as hope starts to fade,
Marching through the silence
World War rages, no time for sleep,
Guns blazin' loud, echo through the night,
Death's a cold friend, joins the fight.
Hands stained in red, boots caked in grime,
Frozen souls wander, caught in the crime,
The dark skies loom, as hope starts to fade,
Marching through the silence
Стиль музыки
Memphis rap, devilshit rap, dark rap, 1990 rap
