Testo Front Toward Enemy

So, I lied
It was a cold summer
By fall
Your wind blows like a birch in
Spring

We're headed for disaster
But I won't close my eyes until it's over So carry on
Some wars I gladly died in
But most fights only got me bloody
I carried on
And when every drop of blood I shed
Was spilled in vain
I carried on

We're headed for disaster
Disaster
Front towards enemy
We can only fight
Front towards enemy

Front towards enemy Enemy

There's a knot of rope that lives between my shoulders
Doesn't mean that I anticipate
And I'm not afraid of dying
Like I know I should be

So, I lied
It was a cold summer
By fall
Winter's groove will blow like a birch in
Spring