Titel:
No Remorse
Geschrieben:
Hetfield, Ulrich
Zuerst Live:
Aug 04. 1982
No mercy for what we're doing
No thought to even what we've done
We don't need to feel the sorrow
No remorse for the helpless one

   War without end
   No remorse, no repent
   We don't care what it meant
   Another day, another death
   Another sorrow, another breath
   No remorse, no repent
   We don't care what it meant
   Another day, another death
   Another sorrow, another breath

Blood feeds the war machine
As it eats its way across the land
We don't need to feel the sorrow
No remorse is the one command

   War without end
   No remorse, no repent
   We don't care what it meant
   Another day, another death
   Another sorrow, another breath
   No remorse, no repent
   We don't care what it meant
   Another day, another death
   Another sorrow, another breath

Only the strong survive
No will to save the weaker race
We are ready to kill all comers
Like a loaded gun right at your face

   War without end
   No remorse, no repent
   We don't care what it meant
   Another day, another death
   Another sorrow, another breath
   No remorse, no repent
   We don't care what it meant
   Another day, another death
   Another sorrow, another breath

Attack

Bullets are flying
People are dying
With madness surrounding
All hell's breaking loose
Soldiers are hounding
Bodies are mounting
Cannons are shouting to take their abuse
With war machines going
Blood starts to flowing
No mercy given to anyone here
The furious fighting
Swords are like lightning
It all becomes frightening
You know death is near

No remorse