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VIGILIA MORTUM LYRICS
"Bloody Remorse" (2005)
1. Intro
2. The Soldier's Memory
3. Up To Last A Bloody Drop
4. The Sniper's Notes
5. Bloody Remorse
6. War In The Subconsciousness
7. Demon Of Hate
8. The Son Of Soldier
9. He Is A Killer
10. TNT (AC/DC cover)
1. Intro
2. The Soldier's Memory
I remain one,
And I recollect this Fight.
I close my eyes.
And I hear this Cry.
Blood, Dirt, Death
I watched before my eyes.
Fear, Scream, Ache
I watched before my eyes.
Fight it's only Fight
Fight it's only Fight
Commander gives order,
“Stand one's ground”.
And we as the Hellraisers,
We shall go ahead.
I can't sleep at night,
This Fight is forever,
Cut deep in my Mind,
It is the crazy Fight.
I don't need in rewards,
Because I not a Hero.
I want simply to live,
Because I simply the Zero.
Commander gives order,
“Stand one's ground”.
And we as the Hellraisers,
We shall go ahead.
And again I can't fall asleep,
Again “the War is near”.
And again I hear a lock click,
Again I am not a Hero.
3. Up To Last A Bloody Drop
I the machine for destruction,
I the machine for creation,
I'm real the power explosion.
I feel that I shall,
Always stay in fight.
And let everyone,
Speak to me, that I am a fire.
Yes I the Fire,
But only in Fight,
I understand who I am.
I the machine for destruction,
I the machine for creation,
I'm real the power explosion.
And again there comes night,
My nerves are similar to steel ropes,
I get ready for fight,
Up to last a bloody drop.
I the machine for destruction,
I the machine for creation,
I'm real the power explosion.
Thirst for fight it's my life,
I feel rush of forces.
The Fiery liquid it is my blood,
I feel it's in my muscles.
4. The Sniper's Notes
I'm Skilled Enough
Making No Haste
I Opened My Case
To Assemble My Gun
The Sentence Declared
The Eye for the Sight
I Was Holding My Breathing
Making No Haste
I pulled the trigger
My job was over
It was the shot
Within an instant
Target had been hit
Poor thing was lying
With a hole in the head
I'm Skilled Enough
Making No Haste
I Opened My Case
To Assemble My Gun
The Sentence Declared
There's No Trouble
Why I Am Who I Am
Consider Me a Hangman
All the Answers
On the Barrel's Tip
5. Bloody Remorse
That there is a blood it is memory,
It's memory of our fights.
That there is a bullet, it cold metal,
It flies on wings of fate.
The Remorse is a way,
It's to conduct us.
The Remorse it a fear,
It will depress us.
Rusty crosses on hills,
It is graves, of ours the soldier.
Their pain in an eternal hell,
It we should understand of remorse.
The Remorse is a way,
It's to conduct us.
The Remorse it a fear,
It will depress us.
What truth, dead men hide?
It is the Bloody truth about the Death.
The Soldier's soul is awakened,
And it waits for repentance.
6. War In The Subconsciousness
When there comes night,
And a battle-field keeps silence,
The Soldier continues to fight,
Continues to fight in the sleep.
Cruel thing...
Cruel thing a war,
Explosions, the attacks and all it is fatal.
Find, find a door,
From this infernal circle.
And It was a next...
And It was a next day.
War in the subconsciousness
And It was a next day
And soldiers died,
And everywhere there was a blood,
And there were only graves.
When there comes night,
War comes in the subconsciousness.
Cruel thing...
Cruel thing a war.
But even in a peace's time,
When there is a silence,
The Old Soldier continues to fight,
Continues to fight in the sleep.
Cruel thing... Cruel thing a war.
7. Demon Of Hate
Demon of hate
Searching for his next prey,
Predator with no remorse,
It is Military killing machine
Siege of power - in your land,
Too many problems - for you to understand,
I do not have songs which will return your life.
I do not have songs to create it.
You pay for your salvation,
You have to hide your the pain,
No surrender or capitulation,
You a slave of the State.
I do not have songs which will return your life.
I do not have songs to create it.
Demon of hate
Searching for his next prey,
Predator with no remorse,
It is Military killing machine.
Soldiers of their power - you never question why,
You go to suffer - you go to die.
I do not have songs which will return your life.
8. The Son Of Soldier
You will stronger than me,
You will steely.
Years of fighting,
Teaching my son.
Have not passed for him,
For him in vain.
My Son,believe me,
You will stronger than me,
My Son,believe me,
You must be as the steel.
No emotions,
He is ready for invading.
No compassions,
He is ready to see death.
I know,He will Fight,
Even If It very Hard.
I know,He will Fight,
Till the last drop Of blood.
You will stronger than me,
You will steely.
9. He Is A Killer
They have trained this boy to kill.
And kill someday he will.
They have trained this boy to die
and ask no questions why
You take a look at this boy,
he's a military man.
You take a look at this boy,
he's crying.
You take a look at this boy,
he's a soldier.
You take a look in his eyes,
they're colder.
You take a look at this boy,
He is obey the order.
You take a look at this boy,
He ready to the slaughter.
He's a killer,
He's a killer,
He's a killer, Yeah.
You take a look at this boy,
he's a military man.
You take a look at this boy,
he's crying.
You take a look at this boy,
he's a soldier...
You take a look in his eyes,
they're colder.
10. TNT (AC/DC cover)
Oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi
See me ride out of the sunset
On your colour TV screen
Out for all that I can get
If you know what I mean
Women to the left of me
And women to the right
Ain't got no gun
Ain't got no knife
But don't you start no fight
CHORUS:
'Cause I'm T.N.T. I'm dynamite
T.N.T. and I'll win the fight
T.N.T. I'm a power load
T.N.T. watch me explode
I'm dirty, mean and mighty unclean
I'm a wanted man
Public enemy number one
Understand
So lock up your daughter
Lock up your wife
Lock up your back door
And run for your life
The man is back in town
Don't you mess me 'round
CHORUS
T.N.T. Oi, oi, oi
T.N.T. Oi, oi, oi
T.N.T. Oi, oi, oi
T.N.T. Oi, oi, oi
T.N.T. Oi
I'm dynamite (oi, oi)
T.N.T. Oi,
And I'll win the fight,
T.N.T.
I'm a power load
T.N.T.
Watch me explode!
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