BRANDOLAND: Talking to God...For You!

Thursday, December 09, 2004

Bruce


Bruce
Originally uploaded by blacksab67.
You take my life but I'll take yours, too
You fire your musket but I'll run you through
So when you're waiting for the next attack
You'd better stand there's no turning back
The bugle sounds as the charge begins
But on this battlefield no one wins
The smell of arcrid smoke and horses breath
As you plunge into a certain death
The horse he sweats with fear, we break to run
The mighty roar of the Russian guns
And as we race towards the human wall
The screams of pain as my comrades fall
We hurdle bodies that lay on the ground
As the Russians fire another round
We get so near yet so far away
We won't live to fight another day!

1 Comments:

  • Excuse my metal ignorance, but does this have anything to do with the killing of Dimebag? By calling him Dimebag does that imply that I knew him well?

    By Blogger slowleak, at 3:19 PM  

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