War is here
Death is comin' in 46 tons of iron
You're hiding in the trench
Waiting for the moment to start to fire
The cold of humid mud added to fear
Paralyzed your mind
Wishing run or wishing fight your basic instincts
You don't wanna die
While you pray your last prayer
And regret the things you never did
Hear the wheels of the killing machine
The jagopanther was made to kill
And crush the bones, and crush your bones
The cold of humid mud added to fear
Paralyzed your mind
Wishing run or wishing fight your basic instincts
You don't wanna die
While you pray your last prayer
And regret the things you never did
Hear the wheels of the killing machine
The jagopanther was made to kill
And crush the bones, and crush your bones
And crush the bones, and crush your bones
A strong comment here is specific: the phrase you keep hearing, the mood you come back for, or the reason this song stays in rotation.
Sign in to post the first listener note. Reporting stays open to everyone.