Svartby - Dead Boys lyrics

'Round the city walls Grounds of fame, glorious battlefield Ditches nursing bones Both of enemy and defender Fragrant smell of gra** Masked the stench of rotting corpses Soldier flesh decayed Bone keeps memory of what they were Dead boys Embrace the witch power We give you mora** powder We give you rusty bullets Dead boys We give you life and purpose We give you strength and focus All for one - all for one village Аrquebusier, musketeer, swordsmen Rise from the graves to unlife, back in game Rusty cuira**es, blades and rifles All host back, back in action again Rise and shine Rise and smile Creep and crawl One more chance We don't sow We do harvest Recycled squads Renewed, enhanced Dead boys feel no pain No remorse, no regret And a rotten brain Craves just what you make them crave