"In Battle There Is No Law" lyrics
"In Battle There Is No Law"
In the fight for existence and life there is no law
And in the presence of eternal death there is no law
And as the struggle for power and domination prevails in the rising slaughter
It shall be every man for himself
As in battle, there is no law
Countless numbers die in war's path
Armies falling to our wrath
Warriors of power marching to fight
Destruction, killing, all that's in sight
Raise the shield or be cast into death
Take a final look, your final breath
Innocent victims of war
No turning back, in battle there is no law
Awaiting the slaughter, time stands still
Thoughts fade away, so does your will
Enemy close in, blood on their minds
You won't die once, die a thousand times
Raise the shield or be cast into death
Take a final look, your final breath
Innocent victims of war
No turning back, in battle there is no law
Soldiers of hatred, killing corps of war
Bodies litter the field, what was it for?
Stench of death, no victory for this night
Plead for mercy, you have no right
Raise the shield or be cast into death
Take a final look, your final breath
Innocent victims of war
No turning back, in battle there is no law
No law
No law
Writer(s): Gavin Lawrence Ward, Barry Thomson, Alan West
- AZLyrics
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- Bolt Thrower Lyrics
album: "In Battle There Is No Law!" (1988)
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