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|  | Текст (слова) песни: Divine Empire -  War Torn
 Bred and trained to kill, hate begins to grow
 No more Mr. Nice Guy, no mercy on your soul
 
 Never surrender, fight until the death
 Bleeding profusely, choke on your last breath
 
 [Chorus]
 For God for country, prepare to invade
 Command to conquer, die under your blade
 
 Sky is filled with blood, ligaments explode
 Bred to act not to think, stench of feces flow
 
 Penetrate hot steel, through military flesh
 Adrenaline pulsating, your last kill still fresh
 
 [Chorus]
 War Torn
 
 Sky is filled with blood, ligaments explode
 Bred to act not to think, stench of feces flow
 
 Penetrate hot steel, through military flesh
 Adrenaline pulsating, your last kill still fresh
 
 [Chorus]
 War Torn
 
 Bred and trained to kill, hate begins to grow
 No more Mr. Nice Guy, no mercy on your soul
 
 Never surrender, fight until the death
 Bleeding profusely, choke on your last breath
 
 [Chorus]
 
 
    
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