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Tank Lyrics: Album: "Breath of The Pit" (2013)

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TANK LYRICS

album: "Breath Of The Pit" (2013)


1. Breath Of The Pit 2. T-34 3. Kill Or Be Killed 4. Healing The Wounds Of War 5. Stalingrad (Time Is Blood) 6. Victim 7. Crawl Back Into Your Hole 8. Retribution 9. Conflict Primeval 10. Circle Of Willis

1. Breath Of The Pit


700 bodies, down there in the hole, And the dictator denies that they're there at all, Buried alive, hands behind their backs, And what's left, from the machete attacks. The global faction's reactions are slow, Unless extracting oil from below, Yes, they're starving, but they don't know, And does the world care? No use appealing for help from the West, The banks are dealing the cards they love best, Fiscal bleeding, with massive interest. Breath of the Pit. Multi-nationals steal diamonds and gold, The slaves of corruption have souls to be sold. As the dictator loses control, He leads a freighter with army pay-roll, Where can he hide the billions he stole? Saudi Arabis out of Africa, take what you can, And let China infest all the land, With bags of Yuan that burns in their hands. Breath of the Pit.

2. T-34
T 34. We await a landing, but no plane will drop supplies, We shoot the last horse still standing, We eat to stay alive, the officer commanding Is nowhere to be seen, Berlin is now demanding, where the fuck he's been. Slim are the chances to survive this war, All because T 34. Those of us still fighting for Fatherland & Reich, Berlin has sent in writing, we leave Kursk tonight. Slim are the chances to survive this war, All because T 34. If Zhukov don't get you, the Night Witches will.

3. Kill Or Be Killed
There by the roadside was the firelight, The debris and ruins is still alight, It will be burning on through the night. Hang tough- We know that they are all inside, Hang tough- And the kidnappers number five, Hang tough- It doesn't matter they die, Hang tough- Bring the hostages back alive. Kill, or be killed and kill they will. About the ransom there is a doubt, A grenade will stun them while they take them out. Hang tough- We know that they are inside, Hang tough- And the kidnappers number five, Hang tough- It doesn't matter they die, Hang tough- Bring the hostages back alive. Kill, or be killed and kill they will.

4. Healing The Wounds Of War


It came the day they went to town, Where the rebel men had held their ground, [Image] He sold his son for a bag of maize And prayed to God for him to be saved. Forced to march under orders, drug-fuelled minds running wild, Despite their age they look much older,

Fight as a soldier, die as a child. Healing the wounds of war, so they will bleed no more. Came the day of his escape from rebellion, corruption, murder, rape. Forced to march under orders, rebel force running wild, In uniform they look much older, fight as a soldier, die as a child. Healing the wounds of war.

5. Stalingrad (Time Is Blood)


Time is blood. Just one look, at the winter skies, Just one look, into a dead man's eyes, Just one look, at the waste of life, motherfuckers, Just one look, as day follows night, Just one look, and see through the sights, Just one look, and watch bullets bite, motherfuckers. Keep reloading, keep'em coming, Running out so fast, of bastard ammo, Keep reloading, debris flying, Keep reloading, they are dying with every bastard shell, no. They will never take Stalingrad, time is blood, They will never break Stalingrad. Just one look, and see Pavlov's house, Just one look, they can't get them out, Just one look, now where's your Panzerfaust, motherfuckers. TIME IS BLOOD! Just four steps away from death.

6. Victim
Angel, don't be a victim tonight, Angel don't visit that website, Angel, don't enter that chat room, Angel you won't know if you're being groomed. You should be aware, there's no evil out there, Try as hard as you might, There's no cyber-love at first sight. Don't be a victim. Angel, don't be a victim tonight, Angel, tell someone if it don't feel right.[Image] You should be aware, there's no evil out there, Try as hard as you might,

There's no cyber-love at first sight. Don't be a victim.

7. Crawl Back Into Your Hole


They don't care what they've done to me, But I still have my dignity, So why can't they change the name of my band to another? Sick of their lies, totally, They're devoid of integrity, like unwanted child That you know you just have to smother. Haven't got the guts to go out on their own, Without my name they're unknown. CRAWL BACK INTO YOUR HOLE. I'm glad now I'm free Of parasites hanging onto me, When it's killing time they know who is going to suffer. Haven't got the guts to go out on their own, Without my name they're unknown CRAWL BACK INTO YOUR HOLE. They're so blind they just can't see Totally devoid of integrity. Integrity. CRAWL BACK INTO YOUR HOLE.

8. Retribution
Anyone would've thought that I'd lied to you, Anyone would've thought that I'd been tied to you. Or is there something that I didn't know, Or was there somewhere you wanted me to go? You damn well know the answer's 'No', And 'No' means 'No'. Your stay of execution ends now, the time for retribution is now. Anyone would've thought that I would've died for you, Anyone would've thought that you were a bunch of cucking funts. Or is there something that I didn't know, Or was there somewhere you wanted me to go? You damn well know the answer's 'No', And 'No' means 'No'. Pay attention!

9. Conflict Primeval
Somewhere in the desert, there's a line in the sand, Both sides are alert to incursions in theirs or thine lands, Someone lost the roadman along the way, So how are they going to get back to 1948? What to tell an innocent mind, tell it truth, or tell it lies? Tell it to go out there and fight. Conflict primeval. There goes another waste of life for the cause, Couldn't wait for the mother of wars to end all wars. What to tell an ignorant mind tell it truth, tell it lies? Or tell it to go out and fight. Wait for an air raid siren to sound, For an Al Kassam missile, That's when Merkova prowls, The the Filth Hounds howl. Conflict primeval.

10. Circle Of Willis


[Instrumental]

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