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Metal With MGTOW Lyrics - METALLICA, Disposable Heroes (read description)

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⁣⁣BODIES! FILL, the fields I see..
Hungry heroes' END

NO ONE, to play soldier, now
NO ONE, to pretend..

Running blind, through killing fields,
Bred, to kill them ALL

Victim of what said, should be
a SERVANT, 'til I fall !

Soldier BOY, made of CLAY
Now, an EMPTY shell

21

ONLY son

BUT, he served us well

Bred to KILL, NOT to care
Do, JUST - AS- WE -SAY

Finished here,
Greeting DEATH
''He's yours to take away''

BACK TO THE FRONT !
You WILL DO
What I SAY,
When I SAY

BACK TO THE FRONT !
You will DIE !
When I SAY,
You MUST die

BACK TO THE FRONT !
You, COWARD
You, SERVANT..

You, BLIND man ..

Barking of machine gun fire,
Does NOTHING to me, now
Sounding of the clock, that ticks
Get used to it, SOMEHOW

More a ''man'' = More stripes you bare,
Glory seeker trends

Bodies FILL the fields I see,
The slaughter NEVER ends !

Soldier BOY, made of clay
Now an EMPTY shell
21,
ONLY son
But, he served us well ..
Bred to KILL, not to care
Do JUST AS WE SAY
Finished here,
Greeting DEATH
He's yours, to take away !

BACK, to the front !
You WILL DO
What I SAY !
When I SAY !!

BACK TO THE FRONT !
You will DIE !
When I SAY
You MUST die

BACK TO THE FRONT !
You, COWARD,
You, SERVANT

You, BLIND man ! ..

WHY

Am I dying?

KILL

Have NO fear !

LIE !

Live off LYING

HELL..

Hell, is here


(gtr solo)


WHY

Am I dying?

KILL

Have NO fear !

LIE !

Live off LYING

HELL..

HELL IS HERE

I - WAS - BORN - FOR - DYING


Life, ''planned out'', before my birth,
NOTHING, could I say
Had NO chance to see myself,
Molded, DAY BY DAY

Looking back.. I realize..
NOTHING, have I done !

LEFT, to die, with only ''friend'';
Alone, I clench my gun..

Soldier BOY,
Made of clay
Now an empty shell
21,
Only son..
But he served us WELL
Bred to kill,
NOT to care
Do JUST AS WE SAY
FINISHED here,
Greetings, DEATH !
He's YOURS, to take away

BACK TO THE FRONT !

You WILL do
What I SAY !
When I SAY !!
BACK TO THE FRONT !

You WILL - DIE !
When I - SAY
You MUST - DIE !
BACK TO THE FRONT !

You, COWARD,
You, SERVANT,
You, BLIND MAN! ..

BACK, TO THE FRONT!!!

BACK, TO THE FRONT !!
BACK, TO THE FRONT !!
BACK, TO THE FRONT !!
BACK, TO THE FRONT !!

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