"Touching The Enemy" lyrics

"Touching The Enemy"

There is a field where things will grow
Between a stream and plots of mud
And in this field the grass will thrive
When the rain cleans off the blood

Oh, the orders have been given explicitly
I know their aim is true
I'd fire back but I've been touching the enemy
And any old thing won't do

There is a field where we will meet
Under a clear judgmental sky
And when it's time we understand
It is a time when men will die

All of your cities
Are blocking our sun
You know the rules
(Now orders are orders)
So kill everyone
(Kill everyone)

Oh, the orders have been given explicitly
I know their aim is true
I'd fire back but I've been touching the enemy
And any old thing won't do

There is a face, I see it now
His only goal is not to fail
And from behind I held him close
Until I heard his last exhale

My weapon is perfect
But the safety is on
Going, going, going, going
(Going, going, going, going)
Going, going, going, going, gone
Gone!

Oh, the orders have been given explicitly
I know their aim is true
I'd fire back but I've been touching the enemy
And any old thing won't do

Oh, the orders have been given explicitly
I know their aim is true
I'd fire back but I've been touching the enemy
And any old thing won't do


Writer(s): Robert Kleiner, Kevin Charles Gibson
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