слушал я вот death in june и решил осчастливить вас
героической лирикой Дугласа П.
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THE DEATH OF THE WEST
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They're making the last film
They say it's the best
And we all helped make it
It's called the Death of the West
The Kids from Fame
Will all be there
Free coca-cola for you!
And all the monkeys from the zoo
Will there be extras, too?
They're making the last film
They say it's the best
And we all helped make it
It's called the Death of the West
A star is rising
In our Northern Sky
And on it
We're crucified
A chain of gold
is wrapped around
This world
We're ruled by those who lie.
They're making the last film
They say it;s the best
And we all helped make it
It's called the Death of the West
FIELDS
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Dresden burning
In the night
Coventry is
Still alight
Above the pain
The blood and fire
There is a sign
We're ruled by liars.
She took me from
The village square
Through fields
The colour of her hair
Where arrows crossed
Point to the sky
And fathers, borthers
And lovers lie.
She stopped and turned
To look at me
But, only sorrow
Not hate I see
She said "For me please
And all the others.
No more wars
Amongst Brothers."
UNTIL THE LIVING FLESH IS BURNED
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From the back streets
From the gutter
Hear the sound of
Guns stutter
From dark days
From decline
Marching men
Stand in line
Soon to die and
Be betrayed
Soon to die in
Shallow graves
Till the living flesh is burned
Until the living flesh is burned
Follow your nose
And smell
The profits of war
In the teeth of life
You die
In the jaws of death
You live
Believers of the new past
Were shown His true face
The once proud brownshirt now stained by
Engineers of Blood, Faith and Race.
Till the living flesh is burned
Until the living flesh is burned
WE DRIVE EAST
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A woman weeps Workers, soldiers
Flesh hangs in the trees Agitators
Men die for a cause Marching to the incinerator
The kids and their sweets Now we pay our debts
To die on the Steppes
Carry the banner We paid in blood
Carry the banner high We paid in blood
Carry your banner Let loose from the leash
Forward to the skies To hunt the Bolshevik beast
The hangman waits We paid in blood
A noose for you We paid in blood
For those who repent
We wait there too For a free Europe
We drive East..... We drive East.....
HEAVEN STREET
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Take a walk down Heaven Street
The soil is soft and the air smells sweet
Paul is waiting there
And so is Franz
Now only memories run on railway tracks.
This road leads to Heaven.
Waiting feet frozen to the ground
The earth exploding with the gas of bodies
Rifle butts
To crush you down
Now only flowers
To idolise.
This road leads to Heaven
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