Good Soldier -Dead Soldier

Die Not alive and not dead We have nothing We're not looking for fame Just wanted to get home Go forward and attack The body was collected piece by piece Or eaten by the dogs The dead are coming A sentry on guard Nine years like one day He chose this path To show his hate Killed by the hands of the enemy Suddenly he returned to the family Fear and pain The son returned home but insane Tears will not help The heart is not beating and he feels no pain I'm not free, I don't have my own land We were slaves and they were killed by our hands Now the living dead has power over you And I can say just "F*ck you!" Hey, I'm here, I came for you Your prayers will not help Remember, you abused me for years The master's power came to an end As soon as your blood is spilled In the end I will be free Everything is as it should be Everything is clear I'm not free, I don't have my own land We were slaves and they were killed by our hands Now living dead has power over you And I can say just "F*ck you!" We're not free, we don't have own land We were slaves and they were killed by our hands Now the living dead has power over you And we can say just "F*ck you!"