Lyrics:
to claim the Spoils of War
Onward mighty soldiers
This is what we're fighting for
March on mighty warriors
Freedom fame the Spoils of War
Inside
I've built an empire
You stand beneath it
Worship idols
They're falling
Worth stealing from you
Worth taking by force
The spoils of war
Will beautify
ignore
As we chase
Spoils of war
No time for talk
Pop the cork, no room for thought
Their offhand gaze
Piercing you, and it’s piercing through me
Walk out
an ashen sea
Aetheria wash us
Of mortal indignity
Spoils of war lie rotten
Spoils of war lie rotten
Spoils of war lie rotten
Spoils of war lie rotten
Our boys have returned as men, our men
Our men have returned, amen
The spoils of war. The hero, the lads, men pulled together for war
Set out
Spoils of the Last War (crrogant)
Look up to the sky, upon the cold and grey horizon,
The smell of death fills the air, as the fate of human kind is
the spoils of war our power you can not ignore
Bang
We can barely walk we can barely see you know this meant so much to me
They say the battle is done but I
And when all is won and lost
The spoils of wars are yours to keep
Great nations built from the bones of the dead
With mud and straw, blood and sweat
And when all is won and lost
The spoils of wars are yours to keep
Great nations built from the bones of the dead
With mud and straw, blood and sweat
spoils of the last war?
No place left to run or hide when the bombs are fallin from the sky,
No chance left for protest when your final fate has been
I told her I'll give her the world
Do anything for ya
Baby I'm ah spoil ya
Go to war for ya
Give you the world
Give you yo crib with ya girls
And ya
sword
I'll stay mine
Are the spoils of war now
Whose on whose side
Some fight with Gucci
Some fight with words
You collect fake friends
I can write away
above they wait for war to kill and exterminate
Filtering through spoils of war they bite and steal and take it all
Letting those two fight amongst each
Where heroes roam
Reaping what you’ve sown
From the spoils of war
See what you done with your swords and lances
Giving praise to the gods of war
Elysium
Down comes the hammer of Thor
The concussion of artillery rattles all your floors
Plundering the spoils of war
Take everything of value till there is
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hungry
Were you thirsty
Were you cold
You were so brave my dear one
You were born to fight in this world
Renegade they called you rebel
Spoil of war
scene
On the spoils of war
Welcome to Persia
In Twenty One 'O Four
Crime, expression is crime
Law and order's divine
They'll stone you to death
Cause you
take the life, the spoils of war we'll profit from no more
Blackout I don't want to fight
Blackout won't take the life
There are no saints, there
the corporate garden of Eden begins. The neon lights erected, the
foundations laid and the symbols ingrained. Behold the true spoils of war,
in which the soldiers
fan
I'm down and up, the Midas touch, the golden hand
Blood in the soil is over oil
Cold-hearted, my blood boils
The spoils of war are used to take
heroes
? are wounded
Collect the spoils of war
And send them the dead
This day we fight!
on the spoils of war
I want food fast
I want fast food
Pulsating organs
Delicately chewed
I want to be like you
Rapacious and crude
I want food fast, fast, hear
spoils of war
Just cause it is written does not make it so
When you dance with the devil
Wait till the songs over
I ask myself â??how bad do I want you
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