Testo Accordi Chitarra Iron Maiden Paschendale
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Mim Sim Re Do Lam Mim Re Do Mim Sim Re Do In a foreign field he lay Lam Mim Re Do lonely soldier unknown grave on his dying words he prays tell the world of Paschendale Relive all that he's been through last communion of his soul rust your bullets with his tears let me tell you 'bout his years Mim Sim Laying low in a blood filled trench Re Do killing time 'til my very own death Mim Sim on my face I can feel the falling rain Do Re never see my friends again in the smoke in the mud and lead the smell of fear and the feeling of dread soon be time to go over the wall rapid fire and the end of us all Mim Sim Re Do Whistles, shouts and more gun-fire Lam Mim Re Do lifeless bodies hang on barbed wire battlefield nothing but a bloody tomb be reunited with my dead friends soon many soldiers eighteen years drowned in mud, no more tears surely a war no one can win killing time about to begin Mim Sim Do Lam Do Sol Home, far away. From the war, a chance to live again Home, far away. But the war, no chance to live again Lam Re Do The bodies of ours and our foes Lam Re Do the sea of death it overflows Lam Re Do in no-man's land God only knows Lam Re Mim into jaws of death we go... Mim Sim Re Do Crucified as if on a cross Lam Mim Re Do allied troops, they mourn their loss German war propaganda machine such before has never been seen swear I heard the angels cry pray to God no more may die so that people know the truth tell the tale of Paschendale Mim Sim Cruelty has a human heart Re Do every man does play his part Mim Sim tell them of the men we kill Re Do the human heart is hungry still I stand my ground for the very last time gun is ready as I stand in line nervous wait for the whistle to blow rush of blood and over we go... Lam Do Re Blood is falling like the rain Lam Re Do its crimson cloak unveils again Lam Do Re the sound of guns can't hide their shame Lam Re Do and so we die in Paschendale Dodging shrapnel and barbed wire running straight at canon fire running blind as I hold my breath say a prayer symphony of death as we charge the enemy lines a burst of fire and we go down I choke I cry but no one hears feel the blood go down my throat Home, far away. From the war, a chance to live again Home, far away. But the war, no chance to live again Home, far away. From the war, a chance to live again Home, far away. But the war, no chance to live again See my spirit on the wind across the lines beyond the hill friend and foe will meet again those who died at Paschendale
