Chimaira Disposable Heroes Letras:
Bodies fill the fields I
see, hungry heroes end
No one to play soldier now,
no one to pretend
Running blind through
killing fields, bred to
kill them all
Victim of what said should be
A servant `til I fall
Soldier boy, made of clay
Now an empty shell
Twenty one, only son
But he served us well
Bred to kill, not to care
Do just as we say
Finished here, Greeting Death
He's yours to take away
Back to the front
You will do what I say, when I say
Back to the front
You will die when I say, you must die
Back to the front
You coward
You servant
You blindman
Barking of machinegun fire,
does nothing to me now
Sounding of the clock
that ticks, get used to
it somehow
More a man, more stripes
you bare, glory seeker
trends
Bodies fill the fields I see
The slaughter never ends
Soldier boy, made of clay
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Now an empty shell
Twenty one, only son
But he served us well
Bred to kill, not to care
Just do as we say
Finished here, Greeting Death
He's yours to take away
Back to the front
You will do what I say, when I say
Back to the front
You will die when I say, you must die
Back to the front
You coward
You servant
You blindman
Why, Am I dying?
Kill, have no fear
Lie, live off lying
Hell, Hell is here
I was born for dying
Life planned out before
my birth, nothing could I
say Had no chance to see
myself, molded day by day
Looking back I realize,
nothing have I done
Left to die with only friend
Alone I clench my gun
Soldier boy, made of clay
Now an empty shell
Twenty one, only son
But he served us well
Bred to kill, not to care
Just do as we say
Finished here, Greeting Death
He's yours to take away
Back to the front
You will do what I say, when I say
Back to the front
You will die when I say, you must die
Back to the front
You coward
You servant
You blindman
Back to the front.
Letras: Disposable Heroes Chimaira [final]