Lirik Lagu Disposable Heroes - Metallica
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Tanpamu tiada berarti
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Cahaya kasihmu menuntunku
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Bodies fill the fields I see, hungry heroes endNo one to play soldier now, no one to pretendRunning blind through killing fields, bred to kill them allVictim of what said should beA servant 'til I fall
Soldier boy, made of clayNow an empty shellTwenty one, only sonBut he served us wellBred to kill, not to careDo just as we sayFinished here, greetings deathHe's yours to take away
Back to the frontYou will do what I say, when I sayBack to the frontYou will die when I say, you must dieBack to the frontYou cowardYou servantYou blindman
Barking of machinegun fire, does nothing to me nowSounding of the clock that ticks, get used to it somehowMore a man, more stripes you bare, glory seeker trendsBodies fill the fields I seeThe slaughter never ends
Soldier boy, made of clayNow an empty shellTwenty one, only sonBut he served us wellBred to kill, not to careDo just as we sayFinished here, greetings deathHe's yours to take away
Back to the frontYou will do what I say, when I sayBack to the frontYou will die when I say, you must dieBack to the frontYou cowardYou servantYou blindman
Why, am I dying?Kill, have no fearLie, live off lyingHell, hell is here
I was born for dying
Life planned out before my birth, nothing could I sayHad no chance to see myself, molded day by dayLooking back I realize, nothing have I doneLeft to die with only friendAlone I clench my gun
Soldier boy, made of clayNow an empty shellTwenty one, only sonBut he served us wellBred to kill, not to careDo just as we sayFinished here, greetings deathHe's yours to take away
Back to the frontYou will do what I say, when I sayBack to the frontYou will die when I say, you must dieBack to the frontYou cowardYou servantYou blindman
Back to the front
Soldier boy, made of clayNow an empty shellTwenty one, only sonBut he served us wellBred to kill, not to careDo just as we sayFinished here, greetings deathHe's yours to take away
Back to the frontYou will do what I say, when I sayBack to the frontYou will die when I say, you must dieBack to the frontYou cowardYou servantYou blindman
Barking of machinegun fire, does nothing to me nowSounding of the clock that ticks, get used to it somehowMore a man, more stripes you bare, glory seeker trendsBodies fill the fields I seeThe slaughter never ends
Soldier boy, made of clayNow an empty shellTwenty one, only sonBut he served us wellBred to kill, not to careDo just as we sayFinished here, greetings deathHe's yours to take away
Back to the frontYou will do what I say, when I sayBack to the frontYou will die when I say, you must dieBack to the frontYou cowardYou servantYou blindman
Why, am I dying?Kill, have no fearLie, live off lyingHell, hell is here
I was born for dying
Life planned out before my birth, nothing could I sayHad no chance to see myself, molded day by dayLooking back I realize, nothing have I doneLeft to die with only friendAlone I clench my gun
Soldier boy, made of clayNow an empty shellTwenty one, only sonBut he served us wellBred to kill, not to careDo just as we sayFinished here, greetings deathHe's yours to take away
Back to the frontYou will do what I say, when I sayBack to the frontYou will die when I say, you must dieBack to the frontYou cowardYou servantYou blindman
Back to the front
