Dead Soldier (full version)
I'm a dead soldier i died on my knees
what i did what i got still rehearse
who am I a soldier or son of people
still young but a black minded at all
first who am I, I'm from the clothes I dress
superficially a man of war a wall of defense
look inside me I'm just like you i've an ability
i've heart i've feeling i've a wife i've a family
i've friends i've children all of them I'm missing
I lived suffering then i became struggling
fighting every day force the enemy to pay
like the heroes who kick french colonizer away
we the sons of the people we are the law
so when battle came what we do is to blow
we never fear and we have no fear except the GOD
the fightHonor , strenght loyalty run in our blood
when we enter in we make the enemy chilling
waiting for nothing but defeat is the meaning
about the flag about the Honor we are existed
so i'm a dead soldier and this is how it started
Fast to the resemblement we were invited
they claimed something should be regulated
secret orders from the hight authority
Ready to die to get the stability
The master chief is comming shouting
Every soldier every human being keep listening
There would be a battle and we were convene
We all kept acting like a machine
No words no talks the silent is the master
Now the captain is saying words to consider
Now where we are going is clear you Memorize
Place were enemy as a germs and you Sterilize
Victims should be, so just remaind
Staying alive could be, open your maind
With courage you should be provided
By Your arm you will be guided
A real combat and nothing fake, and risks it takes
Everything is true, buletts are true, Bombs are true
Arms are true, death is true a false dam is true
You have to Left the fear behind,bring the sense of fight
So you are here to make the clear day a dark night
It's called the responsability you have a duty
Algeria in need of you really The enemy in a hurry
Remember First day you came, you owe an accord
You've sweared by the name of the god that's a nod
All you want is Ambitions as a ridah the point is that
Some cowards still continue to offend with no regard
The need is your guard hence here is the consequence
Ride on them bastards bast and cause the resistence
The red flood will be the result, the case is harder
They are the target you are the hunter be a hustler
Each Regiment on the Van go stright to fight
The situation is tight plus the color is the night
The folks with you every day hoping safety for you
Enemy in front of you, Got the death chasing you
Never look back and never let them get your neck
Check excpect that the wreck is when you fail
Death stack on your nail so on yourself prevail
I wish you gained of all tricks you learned, caution
Every band stand its position the wood is the ********
There recall exercises you had on the training
Few mistakes on the stage make you losing
No reverse no retreat compete complete the mission
Listen the enemy is messing so the fear is missing
The soldier is ready for whatever bast on whoever
The enemy watch your eye when you put the trigger
An eye of a triger Heart of a nigger a mind of hustler
The soldier is ready for whatever bast on whoever
So when We are passing by it's better to show us love
We know the death is around and we're not afraid of
If it comes it will be welcome its our duty that we perform
We are the masters and in the battle we confirm
When we die people See what we did and we had
So call Us a martyrs algeria need us to guard
Now the soldiers are ready steady to face the enemy
panic zone we lead foes to the death destiny
I'm a dead soldier I'm heavy they can't carry me
As the battle begun my friend is my gun
We had a plan that the success should be done
The danger we ban but first we've to scan
Everything is real against mobs in the jungle
Cause them to fall resistance still recycle
The soldiers comming to battle it is a real trouble
No law in battle the arm is the liable
From mercy we're unraveled
From families we traveled
So we make them foes graveled
We never recognize nothing else
in the wood we are the influence
Every one gained a real experience
We bomb first Algeria in my chest
Moving to the Right movinf to the left
Seraching for our guests the death was felt
When we fight the level is high
In the dark night suffering from the cold bite
Under the moon light foes under the sight
Waiting for the right moment to cause a plight
The law of Battle say any thing move should be shot
Or it would his turn and and we got much shots
Walking on the death earth hoping it was not a plot
Swearing making their ages so short
Full of rage they deserve the death cage
Now time for hard event wild killing
Everybody is running the danger is comming
Bombs , ballets and shouting
Throught the grass we were creeping
Death beast were kidnapping
Go save those life leaving
God bless those sons of people