Pagan War Machine

Pagan War Machine - March Of The Pissed lyrics

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Silence falls  Hammer Of The Gods 
Dead to crawl  No one beats the odds 
Flights away  Taking to the sky 
Blood flows red  Infidels to die 
We bring the anger from simmer to boil 
Sometimes there's no other way 
To stand for belief is the meaning of loyal 
There's nothing that no one can say 
March Of the Pissed 
Shut your mouth  I can't hear your voice 
What you say  doesn't make my choice 
Move or sway  I'm as hard as stone 
Take to the choice  Cut you to the bone 
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For those who march  the time is now 
A call to arms  the fight is now 
Separate Isolate Dominate Exasperate 
Off to war - Marching in the fire 
World of pain  All that I desire 
Taste of death  Hell is coming down 
Your last breath  Six feet underground
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Language: English

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