Текст песни Bloody Remorse

That there is a blood it is memory,

It's memory of our fights.

That there is a bullet, it cold metal,

It flies on wings of fate.

The Remorse is a way,

It's to conduct us.

The Remorse it a fear,

It will depress us.

Rusty crosses on hills,

It is graves, of ours the soldier.
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Their pain in an eternal hell,

It we should understand of remorse.

The Remorse is a way,

It's to conduct us.

The Remorse it a fear,

It will depress us.

What truth, dead men hide?

It is the Bloody truth about the Death.

The Soldier's soul is awakened,

And it waits for repentance.