Текст песни Beneath the Remains - Sinister
(In
the
middle
of
a)...
In
the
middle
of
a
war
that
was
not
started
by
me
Deep
depression
of
the
nuclear
remains
I′ve
never
thought
of,
I've
never
thought
about
This
happening
to
me
Proliferations
of
ignorance
Orders
that
stand
to
destroy
Battlefields
and
slaughter
Now
they
mean
my
home
and
work
Who
has
won?
Who
has
died?
Beneath
the
remains
Cities
in
ruins
Bodies
packed
on
minefields
Neurotic
game
of
life
and
death
Now
I
can
feel
the
end
Premonition
about
my
final
hour
A
sad
image
of
everything
Everything′s
so
real
Who
has
won?
Who
has
died?
Everything
happened
so
quickly
I
felt
I
was
about
to
leave
hell
I'll
fight
for
myself,
for
you,
But
so
what?
To
feel
a
deep
hate
To
feel
scared
But
beyond
that,
to
wish
being
at
an
end
Clotted
blood
Mass
mutilation
Hope
for
the
future
is
only
utopia
Mortality,
insanity,
fatality
You'll
never
want
to
feel
what
I′ve
felt
Mediocrity,
brutality,
and
falsity
It′s
just
a
world
against
me
Cities
in
ruins
Bodies
packed
on
minefields
Neurotic
game
of
life
and
death
Now
I
can
feel
the
end
Premonition
about
my
final
hour
A
sad
image
of
everything
Everything's
so
real
Who
has
won?
Who
has
died?
Beneath
the
remains
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