Mason Maestro - Trench

Mason Maestro - Trench

They got the men br That cannot sleep br At night each side br They're much too deep br Blood red br Eyes losing sight br Exploding mines br Oh, they just might br Mix the sticks br Of dynamite br Black or white br Is this our fight? br Come on courage br Let's be heard br Turn the feelings br Into words br Flanders fields br Always been sour br The poppy blossoms br Had to be devoured br No killing quenches br The rain, it drenches br Get me out of these br Mud-bogged trenches br br My fight is not with Germany br Is not what it ought to be br To those behind this hollow tree br Emotions burn below the knee br br Blackest anger br Whitest fear br We hear and see br The public enemy br Vicious politician br Doin' somethin' br For his own ambition br Never touch br The sound we make br They discard now br Vows that we take br Broke my fourth finger br Still I can't forget br 'Cause the misery lingers br Sitting in the grip br Of a killing fist br Giving up blood br Just to exist br Agony is not my friend br I'll snap before I bend br All I see is insanity br All I need is to meet my end br No killing quenches br The rain, it drenches br Get me out of these br Mud-bogged trenches br br My fight is not with Germany br Is not what it ought to be br To those behind this hollow tree br Emotions burn below the kneebr br Mason Maestrobr br


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Uploaded: 2014-11-10

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