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I watch you dancing in front of the fire Your hair makes waves on the curtain of night Your eyes brightly glancing, you wake my desire Our bodies like melting steel merge in the flames I carry you to my tent Gently lay you on the furs Your tender body submits as I abuse your soul You are a soldier's whore Not even mine to keep Tomorrow - you'll sleep in another man's arms All you are doing this for's some money and a feed For one night you make us forget this hell I carry you to my tent Gently lay you on the furs Your tender body submits as I abuse your soul Gather around Flowers of War Letras de cancionesJoin this pact of dying men The courage we've found You magnificent whore You can heal our pain I hear you singing like a thousand nightingales Your voice grows flowers in the core of my heart Whisper like summer wind Tell the sweetest tales Our lips like dancing eels grasp the taste of lust You are a wench of war you turn your heart to stone Tomorrow - you'll sleep in another man's arms Once we've returned back home you will be all alone For every man will haste himself to the lap of his home From Letras Mania