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Ambush In The Snowfields
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You handed me a gun, at an early age
Pointed me a target, told to feel against 'im rage
Painted them all monsters, things under my bed
And sent me off with orders, to shoot them all dead
This life I was born to live is all that I know
Yet world doesn't seem to me so simple anymore
I've got this one question, I'll present it to you now...
When will you give me something worth dying for?
When will you give me something worth dying for?
The frontier was my playground, the armory my home
I'd lay my head to rest and sleep where-ever we might roam
And every morning I would wake to the sound of guns
And men gurgling to their death with punctured lungs
But I've seen the eyes of enemies, they look the same as mine
And the world doesn't seem to me so simple anymore
I've asked this once before, I'll ask it one more time:
Is there really something worth killing for?
Is there really something worth killing for?
For I am the Warspawn, my father was the war
My mother was this cold hard land, that we are fighting for
My lover is the gun I hold, my brothers are all dead
Their blood soils this land we tread deep dark red
This life is running past me, so I ask with my last breath
The cold is spreading across me as I lay on this hard floor
One last faint whisper 'fore I have to face my death
Was there ever something worth dying for?
Was there ever something worth dying for?
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Rahkoi Finland
A mad man with a box, containing a miniature electro-mechanic symphonic orchestra, a bunch of odd space sounds and some
synthetic doohickeys of whirl and whistle.
Bombastic, epic, cinematic cheese combined with electronic mayhem and hijinks of dubious nature. What more can you ask for?
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