real at times Panzers on a line Form the Wehrmacht's spine Lethal grand design What about the men executing orders? Panzers on a line Form the Wehrmacht
madmen on a leash, or young men who lost their way? Grand illusions of the reich may seem real at times Panzers on a line form the wehrmacht's spine
Noi siamo i figli dei Padri Ammalati Aquile al tempo di mutar le piume Svolazziamo muti attoniti e affamati Sull'agonia di un nome Non irrider fratello
[Words: Brian & Tito, Rifs: Marco] Why do people play these games? Fuck with my head, it's all the same, push me too far, then lie and fake it. You're
[Words: Brian, Riffs: Duffy & Brian] What's the use in fighting a stupid meaningless war? They say that they want peace, but they keep buying more and
[Words: Brian & Tito, Riffs: Marco & Brian] I may go fast, you may go slow. She might know it all, he might not know. We might get drink you might be
They had arisen taking control, Ruling the land, leaders of all. Rise of the reich, masters supreme, Wanting the world they almost succeeded. Nation to
[Words: Brian, Riffs: Duffy] Addicted to the horror, I love to see the blood, excitement runs through my veins as I watch them kill the young adrenalin
[Words: Tito, Riffs: Marco & Brian] Alcoholics, heavyweights, listen to what I have to say, keep paying dues and drinking brews 'cuz beer is here to
[Words: Brian, Riffs: Marco & Brian] I wake up in the morning with a splitting headache, the hangovers taken effect, My head pounds hard, there's no
[Words: Brian, Riffs; Shann, Duffy, Brian] Teacher tells my parents that I've been skipping school. Don't matter to me 'cause I don't care, that school
When it comes to the weekend, my friends and I get drunk. You may think it's strange but the boot is cool to us. We buy a case of Lucky Lager for 7,47
Don't you always hate it, after some girls been drinking, They'll act like stupid idiots and they'll never shut up talking! They'll blab your bleeding
You've seen the rest now hear the best We've come here to say total thrash we play Crush all the fags they have no say, uncontrolled power we can blow
Screaming in anguish the pain starts to burn and then you lose all control The razor sharp teeth are hungry for flesh its, wrath needs to unfold [Chorus
You say you know, and hear what is new You're on top of the scene, a regular "Shoe" What's all this fuss, does it matter at all? Who's better than who
Try to get a job, that's what they say but all the jobs are gone, and we have to pay They come in the huge boats, too many to count Our country's pilling
Walking through the woods, a bear it munches you. Put your head in a vice, go drilling for the goo. Fall one hundred thousand fest, go splat in the middle
