Текст песни State of War - Torment
Hearing
bad
news
on
the
radio
Telling
you
that
you
have
to
go
Smelling
the
pungent
stench
of
war
As
if
from
a
thousand
liters
of
gore
You
hear
it
loud
in
the
street
Thousands
of
marching
feet
Hearing
the
sirens
screaming
shrill
Telling
you
about
the
creeping
kill
State
of
war
State
of
war
Machine
guns
bark
their
killing
song
About
political
decisions
witch
were
wrong
Feel
the
unbearable
pain
in
your
head
Now
you're
wishing
that
you
were
dead
If
you
go
out
for
the
fight
It
will
be
suicide
Women
and
children
cry
out
in
pain
The
creeping
fear
drives
you
insane
State
of
war
State
of
war
We're
millions
and
we
cry
out
loud
Now
you'd
better
take
a
doubt
Politicians
know
how
to
make
a
big
score
They're
crying
for
a
new
world
war
You'd
better
believe
that
it's
too
late
The
end
in
near
this
is
your
fate
It's
better
for
you
to
believe
it
fast
That
this
war's
gonna
be
the
last
State
of
war
State
of
war
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