War Dogs

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War Dogs的歌词

Fed on blood and fortune

Spelling the violence and the death

Exterminations of doomed souls

Cruel men hating their lives


Their suicide mission for money

May take them to a terrible death

But they don't care

Because they don't have future


The savage attack their victims

With their bloody fury

Make bloody bodies fall

With their artillery heavy and deadly


The death is following them near

Because they are about to be caught

And in its ritual of violence and horror

Many lives will dies


War dogs, war dogs


The victims don't have any way out

And their bodies will die soon

The slaughter has a big extent

And the killer fulfilled his mission