Les chiens de la guerre — текст песни (Rough Silk)

it happened in the gutters
near the dirty river`s shore
where the rats were the readers
and on the run
from the rising sun
and the war
they ain`t gonna follow their leaders
down the drain
in the pouring rain
anymore

in the chest of someone who just lost his life
with the light of dawn was found a soldier`s knife

cold september day - dark and grey
watch out - beware
les chiens de la guerre
tears like raindrops fall - reaper`s call
la peine des mГЁres
les chiens de la guerre

in the name of the father - in the name of the gun
in the name of whatever
they`ll find a reason
when it`s hunting season
and fun
`cause some brains were never
made for thinkin`
and there`s still some drinkin` to be done

seas of blood and slime
helmets filled with hate
raise your glass, my friend
it`s time to kill your mate

cold september day.............