Текст песни Slayer - War Ensemble

Propaganda death ensemble
Burial to be
Corpses rotting through the night
In blood laced misery
Scorched earth the policy
The reason for the singe
The pendulum it shaves the blade
The strafing air blood raid

infiltration push reserves
Encircle the front llines
Supreme art of strategy
Playing on the minds
Bombard till submission
Take all to their graves
Indication of triumph
The number that are dead

Sport the war, war support
The sport is war, total war
When victory's a massacre
The final swing is not a drill
It's how many people I can kill

Be dead friend from abve
When darkness falls
Descend into my sights
Your fallen walls
Spearhead break through the lines
Flanked all around
Soldiers of attrition
Forward their ground
GRegime prophetic age
Old in its time
Flowing veins run on through
Deep in the Rhine
Center of the web
All battles scored
What is our war crimes
(Era forever more ... war)
Propaganda war ensemble
Burial to be
Bones shining in the night
In blood laced misery
Campaign of elimination
Twisted psychology
When victory is to survive
And death is defeat

Sport the war, war support
The sport is total war
When victory's a massacre
When victory is survival
When this end is a slaughter
The final swing is not a drill
It's how many people I can kill

Propaganda murder conducted
Death on the soldiers' funerals laughs
Abandoned corpses rotting in the night
Streams of blood unfortunate mothers obolyut
scorched Earth
What is the reason ?
The pendulum , which is on the edge of the blade of the ax
Chop the head, he sprinkled with blood the land

Summon reserves , invasion,
On the flank of the environment
The highest art of war strategy
Games in the minds who are sick
Bombs from the sky flying
Lie in the grave for the detachment detachment
The fee for the triumph is too high
No one knows exactly the number of dead

Military sick war.
The war became a sport, a total disaster.
When victory carnage goes ,
When the war began before the Apocalypse training,
Who can say how many more will die ?

The death of a soldier chooses
And darkness his covering ,
And explosions around -
Then the last thing he sees.
After a breakthrough line of defense ,
The wings were covered,
Soldiers are dying ,
When their gun to the ground sew .
Prophetic age Mode
Undermined fate decided differently .
As for Vienna
Blood flows into the Rhine.

All this fight
Only lead to destruction .
Our war crimes
Became a brand of the century.

Propaganda murder underway
Death on the soldiers' funerals laughs .
Crosses on the graves in the moonlight shine
About the blood shed in vain resemble .
The campaign to eliminate
Was only a dream of the patient genius.
When victory comes at a price
It is a defeat .

Military sick war.
The war became a sport, a total disaster.
When victory carnage goes ,

When victory for survival -
It's just a massacre .
Previous Apocalypse teachings.
How many people are doomed to suffering ?