Letra Disposable Heroes de Metallica

jueves, 11 de marzo de 2010

Bodies fill the fields I see- hungry heroes end

No one to play soldier now- no one to pretend

running blind through killing fields- bred to kill them all

Victim of what said should be

a servant `til I fall


Soldier boy- made of clay

now an empty shell

twenty one- only son

but he served us well

Bred to kill- not to care

do just as we say

finished here- Greeting Death

he's yours to take away


Back to the front

you will do what I say- when I say

Back to the front

you will die when I say- you must die

Back to the front

you coward

you servant

you blindman


Barking of machinegun fire- does nothing to me now

sounding of the clock that ticks- get used to it somehow

More a man- more stripes you bare- glory seeker trends

bodies fill the fields I see

the slaughter never ends


Soldier boy- made of clay

now an empty shell

twenty one- only son

but he served us well

Bred to kill- not to care

do just as we say

finished here- Greeting Death

he's yours to take away


Back to the front

you will do what I say- when I say

Back to the front

you will die when I say- you must die

Back to the front

you coward

you servant

you blindman


Why- Am I dying

Kill- have no fear

Lie- live off lying

Hell- Hell is here


I was born for dying


Life planned out before my birth- nothing could I say

had no chance to see myself- moulded day by day

Looking back I realize- nothing have I done

left to die with only friend

Alone I clench my gun


Soldier boy- made of clay

now an empty shell

twenty one- only son

but he served us well

Bred to kill- not to care

do just as we say

finished here- Greeting Death

he's yours to take away


Back to the front

you will do what I say- when I say

Back to the front

you will die when I say- you must die

Back to the front

you coward

you servant

you blindman


Back to the front

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