Slavná anglická hardrocková skupina. Její prazáklad tvořili J. Lord (předtím člen sk. Artwoods, nar. 1941), Chris Curtis (někdejší bubeník sk. Searchers) a R. Blackmore (vl. jm. Richard Harold Blackmore, nar. 1945, předtím člen m.j. Crusaders a...

Píseň: Under The Gun

Interpret:
Deep Purple
Album:
Perfect Strangers
Infidel can you hear 
Would be strange delight 
I need you to give your sympathy tonight 
When you hear what I say 
Deeds I've done 
Realise I've never lost and never won 


I've got a feeling that it's never right 
There was a reason but it's out of sight 
It's going down somewhere tonight 
Under the gun 


Put death in my hand 
Learn to fight 
Who could care if it's wrong or if it's right 
We got no choice 
Under command 
We're ordered to die or take this land 


Stupid bastards and religious freaks 
So safe in their castle keeps 
They turn away as a mother weeps 
Under the gun 


When brave men fall 
Under crimson skies 
There's a sadness reflected in a soldier's 
eyes 
Tears will dry 
For those I kill 
Remember no more their names but 
someone will 


The only way to be victorious 
Screw the fools who think it's glorious 
Who gives a toss about the likes of us 
Under the gun