Out there, over the hills There's a whole army of gods That are waiting for my command To invade my old man's land...
While you sit and listen to your music I ride in front of my men, And with a flashing sword in my hand I take the heads of those unworthy
While you sit and drink coffee in your offices I might do just the same... And with a flashing smile on my face I'll shake the hands of those unworthyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
