Bunker Life - Versión 2021

You're cold and tired
You are still on the front (still on the front)

From behind the bunker walls made
Of sand bags and ammunition crates

The view stretches past barbed wire

When I'm falling down
I scream and shout
Just want to end this bunker life

Can you hear it?
Can you heal it up?

In No Man's Land
Mud and leaflet propaganda
No Man's Land, now

This is a big game of bluff
Behind most gestures for peace
Who knows the plans of the enemies

Shellshock eats my mind
Blurs my sight
Feeling so weak and paralized

Can you hear it?
Can you heal it up?

In No Man's Land
Mud and leaflet propaganda
No Man's Land, now

(In my mind resounds their strident laughs)

You're cold and tired
You are still on the front (still on the front)

(Check it out)

All these memories will emerge
That's the bunker life price
Ugly shadows, will fill my life
In the trench till I die

In No Man's Land
Mud and leaflet propaganda
No Man's Land, now

No Man's Land
No Man's Land

You're cold and tired
You are still on the front



Credits
Writer(s): Guillem Molina, Roderic Molina
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