Past repeats in warfare drive
Dying's close - death's too far
Since dawn of times we're breathing the air
That's pregnant with translucent crimes
Oh, brother, take my food
Celebrate our brotherhood
Red wine in my arms - in your arms
The other side's always mirror of us
Krieg - the Alpha paradox
TV cult of warmongers
Boring peace is over
Humanizing fictions
Self destructive pictures
Religions - battles between the Saints
Oil fields - my heaven claims!
Something has changed, hear the cage
I'm sorry we're not in the same trench
Oh, brother, hide your sight
God says: "We're chosen ones"
Sludge, blood and fire... fire!
That shot in your left eye is from my gun.
Krieg - the Alpha paradox
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Past repeats in warfare drive
Dying's close - death's too far
Since dawn of times we're breathing the air
That's pregnant with translucent crimes
Oh, brother, take my food
Celebrate our brotherhood
Red wine in my arms - in your arms
The other side's always mirror of us
Krieg - the Alpha paradox
TV cult of warmongers
Boring peace is over
Humanizing fictions
Self destructive pictures
Religions - battles between the Saints
Oil fields - my heaven claims!
Something has changed, hear the cage
I'm sorry we're not in the same trench
Oh, brother, hide your sight
God says: "We're chosen ones"
Sludge, blood and fire... fire!
That shot in your left eye is from my gun.
Krieg - the Alpha paradox
Dying's close - death's too far
Since dawn of times we're breathing the air
That's pregnant with translucent crimes
Oh, brother, take my food
Celebrate our brotherhood
Red wine in my arms - in your arms
The other side's always mirror of us
Krieg - the Alpha paradox
TV cult of warmongers
Boring peace is over
Humanizing fictions
Self destructive pictures
Religions - battles between the Saints
Oil fields - my heaven claims!
Something has changed, hear the cage
I'm sorry we're not in the same trench
Oh, brother, hide your sight
God says: "We're chosen ones"
Sludge, blood and fire... fire!
That shot in your left eye is from my gun.
Krieg - the Alpha paradox
Writer: Bronislav Kovařík
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid