Faceless Gods (feat. Daniel Staniforth)
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Vocals by Daniel Staniforth Background vocals by Rebsie Fairholm Why are dead men so contrite I feel the chill of their bodies tonight I taste the blood in the dustless rain Somehow I know I will never be the same Most of my friends are buried fore they’re dead I hear them moan in the sand and cordite Much more than blood or tears is shed In this last cold testament of fright The sun now gloats with its burning eye Revealing more of the wasted mound The random zip of bullets whip the sky As I watch more souls go down Wondering if it’s my turn next For why should I survive Dulce et decorum est How pitiful the cry Merciless forces are the fates In this our charming war Trembling amongst dismembered mates It’s time to pay the whore If I die, or beat the odds It’s just a game to faceless gods. If I die, or beat the odds It’s all the same to faceless gods.
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