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Crisis Lyrics Artist(Band):Fear Factory
Crisis Lyrics Hey sargeant, do you know who's in command here? Mother Fucker! Hey sargeant, do you know who's in command here? Mother Fucker! You that i despise Repentance of sorts Death comes Naturally, not from a hated war Repentance! Repentance of faith! Repentance of hope Repentance of hate Chorus: Not my war! Soldiers marching on! Not my war! Soldiers marching on! On your feet! Crisis at hand! On your feet soldier! Crisis at hand! On your feet soldier! ON your feet Mother Fucker! Chorus: Not my war! Soldiers marching on! Not my war! Soldiers marching on! Crisis... Crisis... Crisis... Soldiers: This is my rifle, there are many like this but this one is mine, my rifle is my best friend, It is my life, I must master it as i must master my life, without me my rifle is useless, without my rifle, i am useless, Not my war! Soldiers marching on! Not my war! Soldiers marching on! Crisis... Crisis... Crisis... Crisis... If you find some error in 2nd Self Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Visitors interested in Fear Factory Lyrics may also interested in: |
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