Killing Ground Lyrics


Funker Vogt Killing Ground

Within a few seconds their jets came over the hill

Strafing

the soldiers raining fire on their people

An unintended

sacrifice of their own lives

The soldiers at the front –

killed by their own nation

They all died in friendly

fire

And the flames are rising higher

They are here to

hold the ground

To defend what they have found

A

casualty list in the news will be a helpful tool

Creating

fear and hatred supporters of a war

A necessary means to an

end killing their own soldiers

Publicity for a new war – to

get all the voters


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