Slave Of Pain - War Machine Тексты

Destroying field alarming blood wherever he goes
Machine fatal destruction unstoppable
Created to kill, to destroy created
Casting for explosions all places
Never cease fire and that his mission
And always destroy their enemies

War machine

Spreading terror where paca
When deciding the war in favor of their country
Exterminating killing was created for this
Distinguish races without distinguishing blood
Without prejudice to kill
His battle and destroy not know the word quit

War machine

Destruction, war, peace
None of this will be possible
Death and his only way out
Do not run away from if no output
The war machine will you search
Suffering and pain and the only thing she brings
Tormenting souls and destroying families

War machine

Another day she will meet her hurt
Killing lesser man without reason
Without penalty and without feeling
Designed to make the total destruction

War machine
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