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No Man's Land
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DON'T EVEN BOTHER WITH THIS ONE...IT'S HORRIBLE! My first attempt at rapping ever. The lyrics are taken from a song I did with my detah metal solo project called Paul Carcass. I just extended it. Beat by Ozone Beats
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Peak #4,032
Peak in subgenre #763
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September 25, 2005
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You dropped your bombs on civil towns Fighting for your freedom and land mass Declaring total war and stopping the factories In four years you killed many people Rival soldiers and innocent citizens alike Decades later you go to cement fields Grieving at headstones of people who've died Rivals you killed and fellow allied soldiers You faught your fights on land and sea Bursting shells and shrapnel fly Rattling bones and rattling machine guns Over the trench your sergeant screams Onward to No Man's Land. Battling mud and dodging bullets manouvering through barbed wire forests Getting your puttees caught on the barbs Death wish, you're doomed like a wounded duck Just a human bullseye, your the target Decades late comrades and rivals Lay flowers on your grave and those around Reciting eulogies in Flanders field Anonymous sons and daughters cry How their tears flow for the dad they never had Curse the draft that killed my father they scream Over the trench your sergeant scream To your death in No Mans Land. Instant death when the bomb goes off A light of one hundred million candles in your face Followed by the sound of a train wreck Soon the radient heat melts your face Charred black, molten skin flaking off your toxic body Poisonous air, vaporized lungs, breathing blood Through a scarred and torn up larynx Screams of pain surround you from your peers Screams of the deaf to your burned off ears Bones and flaking skin, a hollowed heart that bleeds Chewing upon the hand that bleeds chewing on the leather hand that feeds The death of one is a tragedy, you're now only a statistic among the thousands dead A cancer is upon your family and friends A nightmare in Nagasaki and Hiroshima Would we do this to our own kin Would we do this to our friends, our allies Was it needed? All signs point to no. A nightmare in Nagasaki and Hiroshima Over the trench your sergeant scream To your death in No Mans Land. Over the trench your sergeant screams Onward to No Man's Land.
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