Nástroje
Ensembles
Genres
Skladatelia
Umelci

Texty: Annihilator. Epic of War.

(War)
Welcome to
(War)
The garden of
(War)
Can you smell
(War)
Can you taste
(Hate)
No release from
(Hate)
Psychological
(Hate)
Can you tolerate
(Hate)

Look at the devastation
Fear of annihilation happening right before my eyes
Now that the end is near tell me what I'm doing here
Looking for answers from the divine

(Flesh)
Welcome to
(Flesh)
The garden of
(Flesh)
Can you smell
(Flesh)
Can you taste
(Blood)
Welcome to
(Blood)
The garden of
(Blood)
Can you taste
(Blood)

Look at the devastation
Fear of annihilation happening right before my eyes
Now that the end is near tell me what I'm doing here
Looking for answers from the divine

I don't want to kill anymore
I don't want to kill anymore
I don't want to kill anymore
I don't want to kill anymore
I won't kill
I won't kill
I won't kill

The sky above is raining red from a hundred thousand dead
But the general wants a hundred thousand more
Move out and take that hill the order is to maim and kill
It's time for us to even up the score

As I race into the fire I have only one desire
Let me see the light another day
Bombs bursting all around shell shocked as I hit the ground
I struggle to my knees and start to pray

Can't tell if my brothers breathing
And I just can't stop the bleeding
I am my mothers' only son

(Torture)
Welcome to the
(Torture)
The garden of
(Torture)
Can you smell
(Torture)
Can you taste
(Pain)
No release from
(Pain)
Psychological
(Pain)
Can you tolerate
(Pain)

Look at the devastation
Fear of annihilation happening right before my eyes
Now that the end is near tell me what I'm doing here
Looking for answers from the divine

Look at the devastation
Fear of annihilation happening right before my eyes
Now that the end is near tell me what I'm doing here
Looking for answers from the divine