Testo di Pro Patria Mori

Have I no thoughts nor sympathy? Am I ready to kill my enemy? Gun clutched in my fist Why do I put my life at risk? Stand tall, and fight with grace Today, its death you'll face Neither way you'll climb that wall For thy country you'll live or fall Control? What self-esteem? Today, no one will win See the light, I just dig down A shallow grave upon this ground Fields lie, fields lie cold of men's souls, freedoms fall Fields lie, fields lie cold of men's souls, freedoms fall Soldier! Hold thy ground Commanded by the proud With every life you're willing to take Wars are to be won, you're here to annihilate Down cold, no time to run Look up, your time has come Seal the fate of those who die Pro patria mori, I live the lie Fields lie, fields lie cold of men's souls, freedoms fall Fields lie, fields lie cold of men's souls, freedoms fall So it's this you call GLORY? Up until this day I'll be sorry… Fields lie, fields lie cold of men's souls, freedoms fall Fields lie, fields lie cold of men's souls, freedoms fall