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Lirik Father
Father - Sabaton
Lyrics by:Joakim Brodén
Composed by:Joakim Brodén
A long ago in eastern Prussia
Young men with great ambitions rise
So who can tell me who can say for sure
Which one will win the Nobel Prize
It was a golden age for science
The kaiserreich would hold the key
And as the conflict came and tensions rose
The manifest of the 93
Haber-Bosch the great alliance
Where's the contradiction
Fed the world by ways of science
Sinner or a saint
Father of toxic gas and chemical warfare
His dark creation has been revealed
Flow over no man's land a poisonous nightmare
A deadly mist on the battlefield
Perversions of ideals of science
Lost words of alienated wife
And in the trenches of the western front
Unknowing soldiers pay the price
And on the battlefield they're dying
And on the fields the crops are grown
So who can tell us what is right or wrong
Maths or morality alone
Haber-Bosch the great alliance
Where's the contradiction
Fed the world by ways of science
Sinner or a saint
Father of toxic gas and chemical warfare
His dark creation has been revealed
Flow over no man's land a poisonous nightmare
A deadly mist on the battlefield
Father of toxic gas and chemical warfare
His dark creation has been revealed
Flow over no man's land a poisonous nightmare
A deadly mist on the battlefield
During times when there's peace he belonged to the world
During times when there's war he belonged to his place of birth
Where will this lead
What's coming next from your inventions
We wonder where where does it end
Who can foresee see what will be
Haber-Bosch the great alliance
Where's the contradiction
Fed the world by ways of science
Sinner or a saint
Father of toxic gas and chemical warfare
His dark creation has been revealed
Flow over no man's land a poisonous nightmare
A deadly mist on the battlefield
Father of toxic gas and chemical warfare
His dark creation has been revealed
Flow over no man's land a poisonous nightmare
A deadly mist on the battlefield
The father that fed billions And the terror of millions