Текст песни eMJur - На западном фронте

Everything in this world has the right to life
And if there will be a killer executions
Ask how much you are able to love
To resist the temptation of infidelity.
A two-by ready to kill
Another fear, the sting will drop
Gone are the days of the old gods of the abyss,
A new hardly let us go.

Up and away to find peace
How do I be here himself
In this purgatory ruined walls
On the western front, and without change.

Sirens and lights of cities
Broken street filled with blood
The prophets cry, but even without words
And pray for those whose relatives were killed.
Some yearn for revenge and war of the worlds
Others give up and hands down
Gone are the days of the old gods of the abyss
A new hardly let us go.