LORDS OF WAR

by War Anyway

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LORDS OF WAR : 1st album of War Anyway

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released May 29, 2018

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War Anyway France

Post-Industrial / Doom (mixing electronic, metal, martial music).

Members of :
- Cult Of Occult
- In the Sight Of Vultures
- Atomic Trip

We want peace.
We need war.
We are War Anyway.
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Track Name: Lieutenant Lebrun
You know son, you’ll be my pride.

Dead or alive, you choose.
Anyway you’ll fight.
Liquid boiling war running in your veins.

You can’t escape your fate.
You’re a soldier.

Fight! Fight till death!
Soldiers are machines.
They have no fear, no family.
You’re programmed for it.
Feel it, controlling your body.
You will win!

We are born to fight!
We are born to kill!

There is war in your veins.
Strategy in your brain.
You’re a beast and can’t feel pain.

We are born to fight!
We are born to kill!

Fight! Kill! Fight! Kill!
Track Name: Sergeant Patterson
How many years have I spent between these walls?
I cannot even remember. I’m so old.

I live in a cage. Loneliness is my new friend.

How to escape?
I need your help!
I’m dying here!

Ghosts of my troops, shadows of my family.
I can’t even remember their faces.

I live in a cage. Emptiness is my new friend.

I’ve lost all hope.
Crushed by their fists.
Tortured and humiliated.

I can’t stand it!
Let me out!
Please!

Am I Crazy? I see things.
I feel it, I fear it.

I live in a cage. Lunacy is my new friend.

I wanna see blood!
I wanna disappear!

I will rip my eyes out!

I cannot be saved…
Track Name: Kapitan Dragomirov
Form the squadrons in line
All units required for impending attack.
Organize the siege.
Troops, take positions. And remain stealth.

The place is quiet.
Mothers look at their children running after butterflies.
A warm sunlight bathing their smiles.

Fingers on triggers.
Targets engaged.

Fire at will!
Drop all the bombs.
Destroy the area.
Corpses in pieces flying in the air.
I’m so in love with this.
War is beautiful, beautiful.

What a pride to march in those ruins.
Watching the chaos I made by lowering an arm.
Like the Death itself on its horse treading upon a graveyard it just filled.
What’s that sound interfering with my silence? A moaning!
Aren’t you dead yet?

Fire at will!
Drop all the bombs.
Destroy the area.
Corpses in pieces flying in the air.

I’m so in love with this.
War is beautiful, beautiful.
Track Name: Maggiore Vincenzino
Why are you gone?
I miss you so much.
Come back to me!
Please God!
This pain, I can’t.
You’re all my life
In this graveyard
It shouldn’t have been like that
No.
I love you Carla.
I love you Anna.
Please Get Me Back
This war was not for us!
I’m sorry
Why have I left?
Why have you died?
Why?
Carla

Lies! Lies! Cries! Pain!
Run from this war!
Hate! Loathe!
Shall I take revenge?
Shall I kill them all?

For what they’ve ‘done or forgive them?
Cause they’re just like me, dead.
Track Name: Lieutenant Colonel O'Donnell
I had a heart.
I had a dream.
I had feelings.
When I was a man.

But, it fades away
With the lives I take.
I feel the light inside
Consuming and slowly dying.
Track Name: Private Carpenter
I’m hysteric.
I bring panic.
I shoot to kill.
Fast forwarding shaking red images.
I’m not tired of these hours of fighting.
I’m the devil.
I have no fear.
Falcon eye, cheetah moves.
I can’t control my killing spree.

Bullets here, rockets there.
I love this game.
Rolling here, jumping there.
I’m the master.
I kill you, I kill them.
I love this game.
I destroy, I conquer.
I’m the master.
I’ll win the battle.
I’m invincible.
What the fuck?
I feel strange and weak.
I need my drugs.

Pop a pill and kill.

I feel the pill, it’s dissolving, invades my brain, I’m going berserk!
Track Name: Kommandant Schwarzmann
War!
Krieg!
Guerre!
Voyna!
Stop!

Do you really think you can stop the war?
War’s in everyone. It’s our therapy.
Make war, not love.
This is what makes us humans.
This is what we live for.

Ein, zwei, drei, fier!

Let us make war.
We want to fight.
We love the war.
Let’s do it right.

There’s no peace.
Only too long respites.
We need war.
To assert each one’s force.

We enjoy every scar, wound and bite.
Martial law is all that we enforce.

War!

Krieg!
Guerre!
Voyna!
Stop!
Track Name: Colonel O'Donnell
I fade away.
Track Name: General Barthelemy
Listen to me people!
War has been declared.
The enemy is at the borders of our nation.
We have to stop them.
To protect our motherland.
And stand clear.

Enlist!
Join us!
Defend!
Protect!
Enlist in the army!
Join us to fight the attacker!
Defend the glorious nation!
Protect your freedom!

All these young people are gonna die…
They will suffer, fear for their lives and cry.
They have no idea what the front is…
They’ll be buried, before they could say please.

We’re not gonna die without fighting like brave guys.
Waving our flag in the sky.
Mocking the soldiers firing from the highs.
You won’t see terror in our eyes.
One nation united can fly.

Join our troops right now.
Walk proudly in our lines.

There’s no honor like serving your country.
Come and sign!

Enlist!
Join us!
Defend!
Protect!
Enlist in the army!
Join us to fight the attacker!
Defend the glorious nation!
Protect your freedom!
Track Name: Cabo Primero Alvarez
It has been two years now since I got back home and I still can’t live like a common man.
All my thoughts and feelings stayed there and even if my body’s here, I’m still at war.

Every day, every second of my existence is a souvenir of suffering, of loss and blood of explosions
and death, of glance at corpses of friends lying everywhere.

I wake up every night in soaked sheets, my heart bludgeoning my chest, spasms of terror shaking my
spine.

I’m now afraid of everything. Every day starts with me crying. In my life I can do nothing. In the
mirror is me dying. They say of me I’m a poor thing. I can’t control my tears and swing. I feel like a
useless plaything, a proposal without a ring.

Every day, every second of my existence is a souvenir of suffering, of loss and blood of explosions
and death, of glance at corpses of friends lying everywhere.

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