Wheels of War
Oh
Within these walls four beds were made
Now these walls make but one grave
Guilty is the mind of man
For the evil ardour of his plans
What a sight! What a sound!
Will black flowers grow upon this mound?
Within these walls bright laughter rang
Within these walls love did expand
Is that what made the mountains roar
& shake the earth to it's own core?
Or was it but the wheels of war
That soiled all sign of life & law?
Life & law
Is that what made the mountains roar
& shake the earth to its' own core?
Yes, it was the wheels of war
That soiled all sign of life & law
Within these walls four beds were made
Now these walls make but one grave
Make but one grave
Guilty is the mind of man
For the evil ardour of his plans
What a sight! What a sound!
Will black flowers grow upon this mound?
Within these walls bright laughter rang
Within these walls love did expand
Is that what made the mountains roar
& shake the earth to its' own core?
Or was it but the wheels of war
That soiled all sign of life & law?
Is that what made the mountains roar
& shake the earth to its' own core?
Yeah it was the wheels of war
That soiled all sign of life & law
Within these walls four beds were made
Now these walls make but one grave
Make but one grave
Guilty is the mind of man
For the evil ardour of his plans
What a sight! What a sound!
Shall black flowers grow upon this mound?
Within these walls four beds were made
Now these walls make but one grave
Guilty is the mind of man
For the evil ardour of his plans
What a sight! What a sound!
Will black flowers grow upon this mound?
Within these walls bright laughter rang
Within these walls love did expand
Is that what made the mountains roar
& shake the earth to it's own core?
Or was it but the wheels of war
That soiled all sign of life & law?
Life & law
Is that what made the mountains roar
& shake the earth to its' own core?
Yes, it was the wheels of war
That soiled all sign of life & law
Within these walls four beds were made
Now these walls make but one grave
Make but one grave
Guilty is the mind of man
For the evil ardour of his plans
What a sight! What a sound!
Will black flowers grow upon this mound?
Within these walls bright laughter rang
Within these walls love did expand
Is that what made the mountains roar
& shake the earth to its' own core?
Or was it but the wheels of war
That soiled all sign of life & law?
Is that what made the mountains roar
& shake the earth to its' own core?
Yeah it was the wheels of war
That soiled all sign of life & law
Within these walls four beds were made
Now these walls make but one grave
Make but one grave
Guilty is the mind of man
For the evil ardour of his plans
What a sight! What a sound!
Shall black flowers grow upon this mound?
Credits
Writer(s): Victory Day, Zakhar Dziubenko
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