Blood top top The Risers Lyrics: This American march song is sung by Vincent J. Speranza. This monitor is likewise known as “The Paratroopers Song”/ “Battle singing of The Republic”. The track is videotaped by Leen Robbemont.

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Blood on The Risers lyrics – tape of Brothers

He was just a rookie trooper and also he certain shook with fright,He confirm off his equipment and made sure his load was tight;He had to sit and listen come those dreadful engines roar,You ain’t gonna run no more

Gory, gory, what a hell that a way to die,Gory, gory, what a hell of a method to die,Gory, gory, what a hell the a means to die,He ain’t gonna run no more

“Is everybody happy?” cried the Sergeant spring up,Our hero feebly answered, “yes” and then lock stood him up;He jumped into the icy blast, his revolution line unhooked,And the ain’t gonna run no more

Gory, gory, what a hell the a way to die,Gory, gory, what a hell the a way to die,Gory, gory, what a hell of a method to die,He ain’t gonna run no more

He counted long, he counted loud, the waited because that the shock,He felt the wind, the felt the cold, that felt the awful drop,The silk indigenous his reserves flood out, and wrapped around his legs,And that ain’t gonna jump no more

Gory, gory, what a hell the a method to die,Gory, gory, what a hell that a means to die,Gory, gory, what a hell that a means to die,He ain’t gonna run no more

The risers swung around his neck, connectors cracked his dome,Suspension lines to be tied in knots around his skinny bones;The canopy came to be his shroud; the hurtled to the ground.And the ain’t gonna run no more

Gory, gory, what a hell of a means to die,Gory, gory, what a hell the a means to die,Gory, gory, what a hell that a means to die,He ain’t gonna run no more

The days he’d lived and loved and also laughed preserved running with his mind,He thought around the girl ago home, the one he’d left behind;He thought around the medic corps, and also wondered what they’d find,And that ain’t gonna run no more

Gory, gory, what a hell of a method to die,Gory, gory, what a hell the a means to die,Gory, gory, what a hell the a means to die,He ain’t gonna jump no more

The ambulance to be on the spot, the jeeps were running wild,The medics jumped and also screamed with glee, lock rolled their sleeves and also smiled,For it had actually been a main or an ext since last a ‘chute had failed,And the ain’t gonna run no more

Gory, gory, what a hell the a means to die,Gory, gory, what a hell of a means to die,Gory, gory, what a hell of a way to die,He ain’t gonna jump no more

He struggle the ground, the sound was “SPLAT”, his blood went spurting high;His comrades, they were heard to say “a hell the a method to die!”He place there, roll ’round in the welter the his gore,And the ain’t gonna jump no more

Gory, gory, what a hell of a method to die,Gory, gory, what a hell of a way to die,Gory, gory, what a hell that a method to die,He ain’t gonna jump no more

There was blood top top the risers, there to be brains upon the chute,Intestines to be a-dangling indigenous his paratroopers suit,He was a mess, they picked him up, and also poured him from his boots,And the ain’t gonna run no more

Gory, gory, what a hell that a way to die,Gory, gory, what a hell of a method to die,Gory, gory, what a hell of a way to die,He ain’t gonna jump no more