Enemy Lines
I'm a war pig footland soilder
I won't give up the fight
I'm gonna barricade the trenches down
To keep you outta sight
When you think you've caught the fever
Your black heart it turns to stone
When the warning sign of the enemy lines
To hell's ditch to sell your soul
I'm creeping through the Wasteland
Darkened skies begin to bruise
The flames are slowly rising
Wolves are howling at the moon
I hear gunshots all around me
As I pray to the heavens above
Now I'm creeping behind the enemy lines as a war pig soilder should
Peace and love will conquer on a mind field foreign land
The soliders in the shadows holding back to take command
I'm gonna shoot them down my fingers along my gun
Take my aim I'm clear and loaded
Bang down goes everyone
There's sirens from the trenches
There's mad dogs on the prowl
Snipers in the towers overhead to shoot us down
One by one we crossfire into mainland battle ground
I'm a war pig footland soilder back in the trenches safe and sound
I'm a war pig footland soilder
I won't give up the fight
I'll take you down without a sound
And shoot you down tonight
At home we call the trenches
Our son we call the gun
We'll cross all enemy lines and kill
Until the battles won
I won't give up the fight
I'm gonna barricade the trenches down
To keep you outta sight
When you think you've caught the fever
Your black heart it turns to stone
When the warning sign of the enemy lines
To hell's ditch to sell your soul
I'm creeping through the Wasteland
Darkened skies begin to bruise
The flames are slowly rising
Wolves are howling at the moon
I hear gunshots all around me
As I pray to the heavens above
Now I'm creeping behind the enemy lines as a war pig soilder should
Peace and love will conquer on a mind field foreign land
The soliders in the shadows holding back to take command
I'm gonna shoot them down my fingers along my gun
Take my aim I'm clear and loaded
Bang down goes everyone
There's sirens from the trenches
There's mad dogs on the prowl
Snipers in the towers overhead to shoot us down
One by one we crossfire into mainland battle ground
I'm a war pig footland soilder back in the trenches safe and sound
I'm a war pig footland soilder
I won't give up the fight
I'll take you down without a sound
And shoot you down tonight
At home we call the trenches
Our son we call the gun
We'll cross all enemy lines and kill
Until the battles won
Credits
Writer(s): Ollie Winder
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