Kappaleen sanat
The task most plesent and joys,
Prepare and tend the soil,
Strings of souls stroked,
by impending doom
Eternal sands of time burns my eyes,
CRUSS THE IDOLS!
Salut the stellar jugernaut gaping maw
PRAISE YOUR LEADER THAT SADIST WHORE!
PAY YOUR MORTAGE OF THIS WAR!
Graving, loathing, titans swallows it's afterbirth,
Agony my ecstasy, tarry not to grab apparent
PRAISE YOUR LEADER THAT SADIST WHORE!
PAY YOUR MORTAGE OF THIS WAR!
The task most plesent and joys,
Prepare and tend the soil,
Strings of souls stroked,
by impending doom
Like dogs return their vomit,
GUANTANAMO BAY!
Obressing guards totalitarizim they emit
GUANTANAMO BAY!
Nouristted with his fruits of labour and love