Paroles de Disposable Heroes - Metallica, Hammett, Kirk
Metallica
Bodies fill the fields I see, hungry heroes end
No one to play soldier now, no one to pretend
Running blind through killing fields, bred to kill them all
Victim of what said should be, a servant 'til I fall
Soldier boy, made of clay, now, an empty shell
Twenty one, only son but he served us well
Bred to kill, not to care, do just as we say
Finished here, greeting death, he?s yours to take away
Back to the front, you will do what I say, when I say
Back to the front, you will die when I say, you must die
Back to the front, you coward
You servant, you blind man
Barking of machine gun fire, does nothing to me now
Sounding of the clock that ticks, get used to it somehow
More a man, more stripes you bare, glory seeker trends
Bodies fill the fields I see, the slaughter never ends
Soldier boy, made of clay, now, an empty shell
Twenty one, only son but he served us well
Bred to kill, not to care, do just as we say
Finished here, greeting death, he?s yours to take away
Back to the front, you will do what I say, when I say
Back to the front, you will die when I say, you must die
Back to the front, you coward
You servant, you blind man
Why, am I dying?
Kill, have no fear
Lie, live off lying
Hell, hell is here
Why, am I dying?
Kill, have no fear
Lie, live off lying
Hell, hell is here
I was born for dying
Life planned out before my birth, nothing could I say
Had no chance to see myself, molded day by day
Looking back I realize, nothing have I done
Left to die with only friend, alone I clench my gun
Soldier boy, made of clay, now, an empty shell
Twenty one, only son but he served us well
Bred to kill, not to care, do just as we say
Finished here, greeting death, he?s yours to take away
Back to the front, you will do what I say, when I say
Back to the front, you will die when I say, you must die
Back to the front, you coward
You servant, you blind man
Back to the front
Back to the front
Back to the front
Back to the front
Back to the front
InterprèteMetallica
LabelBlackened Recordings, sous licence exclusive Universal International Music BV
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No one to play soldier now, no one to pretend
Maintenant, personne pour jouer au soldat, Personne pour feindre
Running blind through killing fields, bred to kill them all
Je cours aveugle à travers les champs de bataille, conditionné pour les tuer tous
Victim of what said should be, a servant 'til I fall
Victime des ordres
Soldier boy, made of clay, now, an empty shell
Serviteur jusqu'à que je tombe
Twenty one, only son but he served us well
Faible soldat fait d'argile
Bred to kill, not to care, do just as we say
Maintenant une carcasse vide
Finished here, greeting death, he?s yours to take away
Vingt et un ans, fils unique
Back to the front, you will do what I say, when I say
Mais il nous a bien servi
Back to the front, you will die when I say, you must die
Conditionné à tuer, pas pour prendre soin
Back to the front, you coward
Agis comme on te dit
You servant, you blind man
Finis pour toi, condoléances
Barking of machine gun fire, does nothing to me now
C'est à vous de l'emporter
Sounding of the clock that ticks, get used to it somehow
Retourne au front
More a man, more stripes you bare, glory seeker trends
Tu feras ce que je dis quand je le dirai
Bodies fill the fields I see, the slaughter never ends
Retourne au front
Soldier boy, made of clay, now, an empty shell
Tu mourras quand je dirai, tu dois mourir
Twenty one, only son but he served us well
Retourne au front
Bred to kill, not to care, do just as we say
Tu es un lâche
Finished here, greeting death, he?s yours to take away
Tu es un serviteur
Back to the front, you will do what I say, when I say
Tu es aveugle
Back to the front, you will die when I say, you must die
L'aboiement des mitrailleuses ne me fait plus rien maintenant
Back to the front, you coward
Le tic-tac de l'horloge je m'y suis habitué à la longue
You servant, you blind man
Plus un homme, plus de galons à montrer, mode des chercheurs de gloire
Why, am I dying?
Je vois des corps qui jonchent les champs
Kill, have no fear
Le massacre ne finira jamais
Lie, live off lying
Pourquoi suis-je en train de mourir ?
Hell, hell is here
Tue, n'aie pas peur
Why, am I dying?
Mens, vis de mensonges
Kill, have no fear
L'enfer, l'enfer est ici
Lie, live off lying
Pourquoi suis-je en train de mourir ?
Hell, hell is here
Tue, n'aie pas peur
I was born for dying
Mens, vis de mensonges
Life planned out before my birth, nothing could I say
L'enfer, l'enfer est ici
Had no chance to see myself, molded day by day
Je suis né pour mourir
Looking back I realize, nothing have I done
Ma vie a été planifiée avant ma naissance, Je ne pouvais rien y faire
Left to die with only friend, alone I clench my gun
Aucune chance de me construire jour après jour
Soldier boy, made of clay, now, an empty shell
Je regarde en arrière et je réalise que je n'ai rien accompli
Twenty one, only son but he served us well
Laissé pour mort avec mon seul ami
Bred to kill, not to care, do just as we say
Seul, je serre mon fusil
Finished here, greeting death, he?s yours to take away
Retourne au front (*5)
Back to the front, you will do what I say, when I say
Back to the front, you will die when I say, you must die
Back to the front, you coward
You servant, you blind man
Back to the front
Back to the front
Back to the front
Back to the front
Back to the front
InterprèteMetallica
LabelBlackened Recordings, sous licence exclusive Universal International Music BV
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