Jack Slamer - War of Words

I feel a little breeze in my hair
Enjoy the rain that slowly runs over my face
Words are like weapons in my hand
Unspoken, but ready to be propelled

Like a wall of death, we’re standing there
Like wolves on the hunt, we don’t know fear
Prepared for the fight, the enemy is in sight
We start to run, hear the sirens of hell
The rain’s mixed with mud, the battle begins
Today’s not my time, it’s not my time to die

Warrior
Prepare for the battle
The war of words
Roars through the weather

I feel a little breeze in my hair
But it’s not rain, it’s blood that runs over my face
Wonder when the pain is going to end
The battle’s won, but the war’s still to win

Like a wall of death, we’re standing strong
The rain’s mixed with blood, the battle goes on
Today’s not my time, it’s not my time to die

Can’t hold on much longer, I cut the line
I choke on your bucket full of lies
Every time I try to see you spit dirt into my eyes
My heart is already buried deep
Six feet under and still it beats
The thing that you call love is the last thing that I need

Written by:
Cyrill Vollenweider, Florian Ganz, Marco Hostettler, Hendrik Ruhwinkel, Adrian Böckli

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