Dispatched to the frontline, dispatched for slaughter Priest blessed the gun Go and kill in the name of your father Another man got a bullet right to the skull His blood was all over my face It was bitter
Three of us were in the trench The night was bright as a day Among the smoke, explosions and the stench of burned bodies A sudden shot !
Rape, anger, war ! Rape, anger, war !
Someone else's brain lands on my shoes Blood pours down his arms I felt the call of the wild Onwards I want to kill A lot of time has passed and in my thought I'm still sharpening my rusted knife My mother tells me that my hands are blood stained
Rape, anger, war ! Rape, anger, war !
Says, go and confess my son A priest came to me and said You will rot in hell, killing is a sin I've broken his neck Once more I felt the sweet taste of death War ! I want to kill and rape ! Feel blood's warmth Rape and anger all around me In war I find peace, she feeds me I want to kill !Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.