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  • 作曲 : Araya, Hanneman, Hanneman
    (jeff hanneman/tom araya)
    Propaganda death ensemble
    Burial to be
    Corpses rotting through the night
    In blood laced misery
    Scorched earth the policy
    The reason for the singe
    The pendulum it shaves the blade
    The strafing air blood raid
    Infiltration push reserves
    Encircle the front llines
    Supreme art of strategy
    Playing on the minds
    Bombard till submission
    Take all to their graves
    Indication of triumph
    The number that are dead
    Chorus
    Sport the war, war support
    The sport is war, total war
    When victory's a massacre
    The final swing is not a drill
    It's how many people i can kill
    Chorus
    Be dead friend from abve
    When darkness falls
    Descend into my sights
    Your fallen walls
    Spearhead break through the lines
    Flanked all around
    Soldiers of attrition
    Forward their ground
    Gregime prophetic age
    Old in its time
    Flowing veins run on through
    Deep in the rhine
    Center of the web
    All battles scored
    What is our war crimes
    (era forever more...war)
    Propaganda war ensemble
    Burial to be
    Bones shining in the night
    In blood laced misery
    Campaign of elimination
    Twisted psychology
    When victory is to survive
    And death is defeat
    Chorus
    Sport the war, war support
    The sport is total war
    When victory's a massacre
    When victory is survival
    When this end is a slaughter
    The final swing is not a drill
    It's how many people i can kill
  • 作曲 : Araya, Hanneman, Hanneman
    (jeff hanneman/tom araya)
    Propaganda death ensemble
    Burial to be
    Corpses rotting through the night
    In blood laced misery
    Scorched earth the policy
    The reason for the singe
    The pendulum it shaves the blade
    The strafing air blood raid
    Infiltration push reserves
    Encircle the front llines
    Supreme art of strategy
    Playing on the minds
    Bombard till submission
    Take all to their graves
    Indication of triumph
    The number that are dead
    Chorus
    Sport the war, war support
    The sport is war, total war
    When victory's a massacre
    The final swing is not a drill
    It's how many people i can kill
    Chorus
    Be dead friend from abve
    When darkness falls
    Descend into my sights
    Your fallen walls
    Spearhead break through the lines
    Flanked all around
    Soldiers of attrition
    Forward their ground
    Gregime prophetic age
    Old in its time
    Flowing veins run on through
    Deep in the rhine
    Center of the web
    All battles scored
    What is our war crimes
    (era forever more...war)
    Propaganda war ensemble
    Burial to be
    Bones shining in the night
    In blood laced misery
    Campaign of elimination
    Twisted psychology
    When victory is to survive
    And death is defeat
    Chorus
    Sport the war, war support
    The sport is total war
    When victory's a massacre
    When victory is survival
    When this end is a slaughter
    The final swing is not a drill
    It's how many people i can kill