All orders to surrender are false Eye on the target Back to the wall Your bodys shaking The mountains too tall You want to lie down and rest on Elysian fields Carry you home, upon your shield A mighty Spartan You answer to none Youre on a field trip and hell sounds like fun You know that The path is dirty to fortune and fame Youre sworn and ready to go down in flames All orders to surrender are false! All messages fabricated! Our goal is the gate of the castle! Unleash hell! Vultures fly And well make it worse Drowning out the light Out of sight Its just like a curse Drowning out the light Youre Gods own soldier The lost and found son War is your calling It has to be won You want to show your daddy Youre all grown up and strong But the journey proved to be too long Vultures fly And well make it worse Drowning out the light Out of sight Its just like a curse Drowning out the light Eyes on the target Back to the wall You motherfucker you are killing us all Vultures fly And well make it worse Drowning out the light Out of sight Its just like a curse Drowning out the light
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