paroles de chanson Desert Storm - Rusted

Bullets raining over desert plains
Under warheads creepin' through the sand
Face the death, I never could ask why
Primitive civilizations clash
Instrument under the black gold soul
Build my empire with your flesh and bones
Feed my children with your sweat and blood
Immolate yourself before my foes
I lost my Soul!
In this Cold War!!
I hate myself
Silence after I fire my shotgun
The iron hand of power takes your son
Desert storm please erase my sins
Give me conscience 'cause I've got no will
Bursting fire lighting up the sky
Dead cold steel infiltrates through the lines
Inflict pain as the ultimate axiom
There's no victory in death and no win in war
Can you feel my pain?