Call To Arms letra

From hands that beat us senseless come offerings of apparent help

From mouths that told judges lies come pleas of disarmament

As we lay wounded in growing numbers with explosive fury

They fly the white flag at half mast
Calling for, the laying down of arms
Calling for a truce, they must be..
They must be losing it to think we'll just pick up our bruised bodies and gather at their feet

No truce, no mercy, no surrender, no rest, no more, this is war
the midnight hour near's and we prepare for attack
no truce,no mercy,no surrender,no rest,no more,this is war

Tragedy/Totalitar - Letras

• Beginning Of The End
• Call To Arms
• Chemical Imbalance
• Confessions of a Suicide Advocate
• Conflicting Ideas
• Forena er
• Krossa elitsystem
• Life?
• Never Knowing Peace
• Night Falls
• No End In Sight
• No Words
• None of your business
• Not Fucking Fodder
• Products of a Cold War Depression
• Revengeance
• Tension Awaiting Imminent Collapse
• The Day After
• The ending fight
• The Intolerable Weight
• The Point of No Return
• The waiting
• To The Dogs
• Vengeance
• With Empty Hands Extended
• You Are An Experiment