letra de puputan - spiritus mortis
smoke is rising from the palace for war
wild’s the drumming within the walls they approach
dressed in white, rites of death are received
jewels and coins, kris the weapon of choice
the dutch face a glamorous army
marching all bold
time for glory, we shall not be despoiled
death before dishonour for us all
the dutch dealing death with their rifles
the rest k!ll themselves
as the last one falls to the ground, with a child k!lled by a kris
subjugated die as one
mounds of corpses growing on, the old the young all dead and gone
stripped and sacked by intruders
the dutch dealing death with their rifles
the rest k!ll themselves
as the last one falls to the ground, with a child k!lled by a kris
subjugated die as one
mounds of corpses growing on, the old the young all dead and gone
stripped and sacked by intruders
letras aleatórias
- letra de mische für mische - nate57
- letra de something has to change - the japanese house
- letra de told you so - b.k. (rap)
- letra de over here - sonsarchy
- letra de waste - set the score
- letra de it’s not my cup of tea, but i’ll drink it - pyro, ohio
- letra de haste que el cuerpo aguante - mägo de oz
- letra de bombanaza - bob schneider
- letra de you know - dion jackson
- letra de blessings - the armed