The BluesBones

Sealed Souls


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Soldiers are fighting like puppets on a string
Fight for the glory a war they'll never win
never think back on the pain they leave behind
a girl is crying both of her parrents died
here life is shatterd only broken dreams remain
this child of war when will it ever end

The smell of destruction flies softly in the air
Fear creeps inside of me blinded in dispair
Ghost's cry silently on wings of greed
No war is ever fought for human need
But you ll meet your maker then try to defend.
The blood on your hands of the innocent.

cold blooded murder do they feel no shame
Theather of blood in freedoms name
The eyes of evil will soon be revealed
In the arms of greed there souls are sealed.


Writer/s: Boeckx, De Cock, Paglia, Risbourg