歌词
We think we're men of steel
We're angry and we're fueled
Commanding they retreat
Prisoners of the war
Captured for the beast
Will they find the door?
On your knees, soldier
Die for peace, soldiers
Aggressively call for hand
Marching through the sand
Will they take command?
Countless casualties
Blood and gore to see
Censor for the weak
Something boiling the sea
New victims of the war
Dying gracefully
Reception party is near
A festive ball with void
The glasses are all clear
We think we're men of steel
We're angry and we're fueled
Commanding they retreat
Prisoners of the war
Captured for the beast
Will they find the door?
On your knees, soldier
Die for peace, soldiers
On your knees, soldier
Die for peace, soldiers
On your knees, soldiers
Die for peace, soldiers
Written by: Dean Chioles, Paul Speckmann
