We were brutalous men, and we were sent to war We might have been hopeless, yet hope we didn't seek War was the chosen path, the (only) way for man to reach his peak And for all the loving of the jewish gOD, we will take a leak
Glorious is the way of war, wherever it will lead For all the so-called happiness of world it wouldn't I ever trade
Here from the bushes, come the legions Relying not on anything but pure Might For Might is Right! nd Life is Fight!
The horses' breath steams in the autumn night And the fullmoon's shining bright Many men and horses will die tonight But they all died in Fight
Had no time for soul-searching questions Got to hone this war-machine Putrify the spirit and strengthen the corpse!
The ambush took them all unaware Many of the enemies died The rest were captured, raped, or sent away...
Many of my brothers died, too, and I grieve for that But they died in Battle, and for me, the War must go on.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.