Bad to the Bone
Fifty years ago with the world at war Hands bloodied - devastated Better believe they're back for more Pounding the world with a fist of steel Jack booted, heavy handed Careless of the pain we feel Bastards - throwing life away Killers - Alive today Oh oh oh oh Don't tell no lies I see through your eyes You're bad to the bone Oh oh oh oh Don't tell no lies You can't hear the cries 'Cos you're bad to the bone Times have changed but he don't know Zoot suit, black tie Careless that the lies are low One for all and all for one Talking smooth - hidden truth Time bomb ticking just begun Bastards - throwing life away Killers - Alive today Oh oh oh oh Don't tell no lies I see through your eyes You're bad to the bone Oh oh oh oh Don't tell no lies You can't hear the cries 'Cos you're bad to the bone Standing alone for the world to see Non-starter - push harder He still believes his time will come Small wonder - old thunder Can't he see that he's wrong Bastards - throwing life away Killers - Alive today Oh oh oh oh Don't tell no lies I see through your eyes You're bad to the bone Oh oh oh oh Don't tell no lies You can't hear the cries 'Cos you're bad to the bone
Submitted by The Void — Apr 25, 2025
June the 18th 1815, the battle at "Belle-Alliance" Marshy fields and pouring rain, all the blood and the pain a cannon's fire, cuirassier's attack, British grenadiers stand tight Wellington's command "Bluecher or the night", but no Prussian in sight The battle of Waterloo a sea of blood that stains the field The battle of Waterloo lead and steel the bloody goods The battle of Waterloo they fight and die, fall one by one The battle of Waterloo a tribute to the bloody death Fight, fight - you have to stand unite Kill, kill - come on and have your thrill Bleed, bleed - your blood flows on the field Die, die - but nobody will ever cry for you The French guard marches on and on straight towards the British lines Bluecher's Prussians join the fight storming the fire side The French guards fall one by one but Napoleon has gone Do you know who's paying the costs ? The little soldier, he's lost The battle of Waterloo a sea of blood that stains the field The battle of Waterloo lead and steel the bloody goods The battle of Waterloo they fight and die, fall one by one The battle of Waterloo a tribute to the bloody death
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 25, 2025
Out in the park where they gather in the dark It's a scaring atmosphere Wide open eyes which are following the sign It's soiled with blood and fear One by one they're casting the unholy spell My promise of murder, a present from hell Danger for the free, woman hanging on a tree Law and order is their goal Shadows are behind you, run and take good care They will snatch you if you fall See them marching, hear them screaming, never See them marching, hear them screaming Never we'll follow their way March on straight to hell With the signs of death in hand March on, scream and yell Bound for a wasted land One after one they prepare for the run Latest catchword is to choose Face to face in an awful race The pack of hounds is loose Mortis comes with his loudest boots, beware A message of yesterday's horror, take care Wrath in their mind, there's no reason to find They will never comprehend Time is too late for a world to create That is worth it to defend See them marching, hear them screaming, never See them marching, hear them screaming Never we'll follow their way March on straight to hell With the signs of death in hand March on, scream and yell Bound for a wasted land March on straight to hell With the signs of death in hand March on, scream and yell Bound for a wasted land One by one they're casting the unholy spell A promise of murder, a present from hell March on straight to hell With the signs of death in hand March on, scream and yell Bound for a wasted land
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 25, 2025