Of Dirt And Blood Lyrics - Singles - Decayed Agl

no voices heard, no cries of pain; all has gone silent upon reality 

the faces of men never met; games of power will always flare 

dying cries of pain can now be heard; boots kick up blood and dirt 

on the terrain of unknown land, on the terrain of unknown land 

born for death, pushing through the fields 

born for death, pushing through the fields 

the numbness of the soul has to be, in order for the body to sustain 

no time for thought; just to kill; the stains of reality keep it real 

wishing for thoughts of retreat or return now very well seem absurd 

bullets kick up blood and dirt, in heat or cold; snow or sand 

born for death, pushing through the fields 

born for death, pushing through the fields