Letra de Men Of The Past

A road to unknown stands before mankind But who's to go? Stare into the past and understand we're not so strong Men of the past the last but never to grow old Guerrilla killing in London underground Arabics heading for disaster Still Russians losing out their souls Chorus: Strange new world Regression We're killing the men of the past Strange poor land Called Dead Control We'll die like the men of the past La lucha es la voz del silencio Hombres ¿Porque morió? Bastardo es la ora de tu muerte Bienvenido al infierno Arabics sinking in the desert Digging their graves Repeat Chorus Last years we remained no silence Comrade we'll never die Our red souls raise the hammer and the scythe Revolution!!! We claim Repeat Chorus