God be with you all!
And with your mighty, slaughtered Kingdom,
My love and brother!
God be with you all!
And guide you in delussions,
Nightmares of greasy metal and decay!
Led be hope and self-reliance,
Hatred gave you power:
A thing you didn't really need,
For hot for action's youthfull flesh!
Ahead!
In a row!
Forward march!
Throung hell!
Daring you ran off to join them.
So many young men you have been.
Marching brisky over land,
Shouting hymns of Valour and of Glory!
Ahead!
In a row!
Forward march!
Throung hell!
Oh, my brother, won't you stay here,
Leave the greedness for blood!
Oh my lover, don't you think of
Raping someone elses love!
On they wander, don't look back,
Dogged push ahead.
The heavy metal cuts their meat,
Bloodsoaked is the ground!
Ahead!
In a row!
Forward march!
Throung hell!
The death-machinery is swelling up,
The moloch wolfing down.
A great grey mass, no human deed,
Of metal and of blood!
Ahead!
In a row!
Forward march!
Throung hell!
God be with you all!
...He shows us his cloven hoof.......
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