War In The Streets Songtext / Lyric

Soldiers...
Marching in the streets
I hear the stomping og their feet
I'm obliged here to stay
The night burns brightly into day Generals command the troops
Civillians build rebellion groups
See the rage in every face
What they'll do, is far from grace
They keep their weapons at their chests,
holding high the local flag Bullets flying through the air
Bodies falling - nobody cares
People dying - more and more
If you see this, then you'll know
(It's) war in the streets!

Battlefields are drenched in blood
Children faces full of mud
Holocaust! Fight to survive
Hostages try to be alive
Both sides are closed the freedom door
and carry on to be at war

Bullets flying through the air
Bodies falling - nobody cares
People dying - more and more
If you see this, then you'll know
(It's) war in the streets!

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Bullets flying through the air
Bodies falling - nobody cares
People dying - more and more
If you see this, then you'll know
(It's) war in the streets!