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Bigwig - Текст песни War Ensemble
Propaganda death ensemble
 Burial to be
 Corpses rotting through the night
 In blood laced misery
 Scorched earth the policy
 The reason for the seige
 The pendulum exchange the blade
 for 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 a massacre
 The final swing is not a drill
 It's how many people I can kill
 Be dead fiend from above
 When darkness falls
 Descend onto my sights
 Your fallen walls
 Spearhead break through the linesBigwig - War Ensemble - http://ru.motolyrics.com/bigwig/war-ensemble-lyrics.html
 Flanked all around
 Soldiers of attrition
 Forward their ground
 Strategy prophetic age
 Old in its time
 Flowing veins run on through
 Deep in the Rhine
 Center of the web
 All battles scored
 What is our war crime
 Era forever more
War
 Propaganda war ensemble
 Burial to be
 Bones shining bt 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 this end is a slaughter
 The final swing is not a drill
 It's how many people I can kill










