LYRIC

And we are running down the railtracks

Trying to find out where we have been

Following the bloodstains

Along the streets of sin

Vendetta

Soldier, are those decisions your own?

Do you dare to ask where the fathers lie?

Do you know for what they died?

Was it for liberty

For freedom

Money or power?

Tear off your blindfold!

And we are running down the railtracks

Trying to find out where we have been

Following the bloodstains

Along the streets of sin

When the echo of their cries

Piercing your marrow and bone

Oh bella, horrida bella

And I swear black and blue

I’ll give it all to revenge you

To end these horrid wars

To end these horrid wars

To end these horrid wars

To end this

I smell the smoke coming up

See the flames getting bigger

I give it all now

This is the signal!

Oh bella, horrida bella

And we are running down the railtracks

Trying to find out where we have been

Following the bloodstains

Along the streets of sin

And we hold our heads up high

Wear our battle scars with pride

This is the signal!

That we’re not giving in

I’m sick of those who make up reasons for us to die in their fights

The old men clench us tight and yet let us fall

We care for – we care for us!

On the way up I shoot salutes in the air

To honor our fallen

To honor you

And we are running down the railtracks

Trying to find out where we have been

Following the bloodstains

Along the streets of sin

And we hold our heads up high

Wear our battle scars with pride

This is the signal!

That we’re not giving in

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