Horde Of Clones
Here is my goodbye for the ones i left behind
I fake to be blind in front of my lady’s eyes
Facing the dashboard I’ve never felt so alone
On board with all my clones preparing to launch the horde
Now we land close to the battlefield bridges are falling to pieces
They said we would die as heroes but none of them wanted to go
Commanders show us where to aim without using a bit of our brain
Orders falling like the rain from tanks and shelters in the land
They ask me to up my sleeves reload pray and shoot straight
They expect me to be brave for the love of the graves
Bullet brushes against me they whistle nearby my ears
I am knee deep in the mud and wires make some deep cuts
Hot crimson rain begins to fall when heavy weapons punch my clones
My friend fell under the blows of a drone but i don’t want him to die alone
I run through the no man’s land let all my defenses down
But i see me turning red : There’s a bullet in my chest