"Return To God In Parts" lyrics

"Return To God In Parts"

Trapped in the claws of agony
We've heard the enemies cry
No glory shines upon their faces
Darkness spreads inside
Laid down their gallant courage
To the end with final breath
Don't care about the world disgrace
Just moving through a no-man's land

Rifles rapid rattle
No prayers and no bells
No tenderness of patient minds
Ghosts of glowing shells

The soul of war remains united
To find refuge in blind discharge
Biting rounds in jerking flesh
Return to god in parts
Return to god in parts

Heading to the west wind
To the growling fire front
Walk the line of sudden death
To the place no truths are told
With fear there can't be courage
Trust brother lead and steel
We shall not sleep and fail
Cause we are meant to kill

Glory filled their hearts
The slimy band of blood
Deafening thunder hell awaked
To clean us from the burning rust

The soul of war remains united
To find refuge in blind discharge
Biting rounds in jerking flesh
Return to god in parts

It's not the war to end all wars
The end of life in shredded air
Putrid sores on greedy tongues
Hope replaced by deep despair
Blinded faith that disappears
Life creation has conceived
With gruesome platitudes of pain
Suicide I can't resist


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