Текст песни Now You've Got Something to Die For - Lamb of God
Now
you've
got
something
to
die
for
Now
you've
got
something
to
die
for
Infidel
Imperial
Lust
for
blood,
a
blind
crusade
Apocalyptic,
we
count
the
days
Bombs
to
set
the
people
free
Blood
to
feed
the
dollar
tree
Flags
for
coffins
on
the
screen
Oil
for
the
machine
Army
of
liberation
Gunpoint
indoctrination
The
fires
of
sedition
Fulfill
the
prophecy
Now
you've
got
something
to
die
for
Now
you've
got
something
to
die
for
Send
the
children
to
the
fire
Sons
and
daughters
stack
the
pyre
Stoke
the
flame
of
the
empire
Live
to
lie
another
day
Face
of
hypocrisy
Raping
democracy
Apocalyptic
We
count
the
days
Oh
We'll
never
get
out
of
this
hole
Until
we've
dug
our
own
grave
And
drug
the
rest
down
with
us
The
burning
home
of
the
brave
Burn
Now
you've
got
something
to
die
for
Now
you've
got
something
to
die
For
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