Переклад (по кліку) і текст пісні The Few, The Proud, The Broken - Kreator

The Few, The Proud, The Broken - Kreator

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They're marching

They're marching into violence

They're killing

They're killing for the tyrants

Forever born to kill, tools of warrior race

Bloodshed, torment everywhere

Collateral murder becomes their game

As the circle is closing

And the seeds have been sown

Words of glory unspoken

For the few, the proud, the broken

They're hateful, so hateful

A breed of liquidators

Psychotic, traumatic

When pride is all that matters