Krawall und Remmidemmi, but make it nineteen-eighty-three Not really what you want, but exactly what you need to hear You need that speed, that lust and that sleaze My amp goes to eleven, bringing you the riffs of steel
You're in my way, watch out, or else you'll feel my fist That your mom still remembers, the reason why she still can't sit Take no prisoners, merciless attack One way or another, we guarantee to break your neck
Put your horns up, bang your head around Put on your leather jacket and chains and boots, all hail the underground Let's take the old torch to carry it on 'Cause we are Surturian
Krawall und Remmidemmi, but make it Rock'n'Roll again They say that rock is dead, but we're alive and want revenge Canadian sun, norwegian moon American brutality, teutonic rules
Oh kill the opressors, those who oppose us No mercy, just ashes, dust to dust We believe in mayhem, violence and the riff Leather, lust, whild heavy metal kiss
Put your horns up, bang your head around Put on your leather jacket and chains and boots, all hail the underground Let's take the old torch to carry it onTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
