Massacre کے بول

At a point below zero There's no place left to go Six hundred unknown heroes Killed like sleeping buffalo Through the devil's canyon Across the battlefield Death has no companion The spirit's lost There goes the bandolero Through the hole in the wall He's a coward but he doesn't care Doesn't care if lives or if he dies The general commanding Defending what we feel The troops, they are depending On reinforcements from the rear If God is in his heaven How come there's no heaven here? In God's name, they used weapons For the massacre At a point below zero The Sun can see the land Six hundred unknown heroes Lay dead beneath the sand