Here come the bombers... What town is dead in its wake? "Open hangars, release control!" Wind decides whose soul to take Our offer; to suffer or perish? "You'll pay for your insolence!" Now face the wrath of the fuhrer! Heads down as sirens wail! Down! Shudder the ground Ash cloud falls To smother your town Heads down, "Get the fuck to the closet . . . Here comes another wave A welcome remission.... Heaps of rubble wher the bodies lay Mount the turrets, Scramble to air fields Mothers cry as the children pray Lights out! Fending for our sanctuary Our souls among the remains, Another entry for obituaries Sundown, another edition of the day, Pray for somebody to save us No answer but still we pray That we live to see tomorrow Off in the distance . . . A faint rumbling Ground shudders With the Rumble of engines How much can one country take Down! Shudder the ground Ash cloud falls to smother your town Heads down, get the fuck to the closet, Here they come again Storm in the morning, Reel in terror As we reach their shores Battered kraut, he retreats to the forest Wolf, she howls as the lion roars! Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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