Letras
Cannons are blasting
Generals are massing
The weight of the world is in their hands
Bodies are falling
The injured are crawling
Clinging to what they have left
In the trenches they fall
Sacrifice it all
Fighting by the skin of their teeth
Trained from birth
Their time has come
The wolves are eager to feast
Bred for bloodshed
Bred for bloodshed
Bred for bloodshed
Bred for bloodshed
The fire is screeching
Our numbers depleting
Buried by the endless barrage
Screams from the sky
Mean you demise
Raining with death from above
Live for war
Peace comes with death
Their plunder for victory never ends
Trained from birth
Their time has come
The wolves are eager to feast
Bred for bloodshed
Bred for bloodshed
Bred for bloodshed
Bred for bloodshed
Bred for bloodshed
Bred for bloodshed
Bred for bloodshed
Bred for bloodshed
Bred for bloodshed
Bred for bloodshed
Bred for bloodshed
Bred for bloodshed
Bred for bloodshed
Bred for bloodshed
Bred for bloodshed
Bred for bloodshed
Bred
For
Bloodshed