الكلمات الأصلية
ENالترجمة غير متاحة بعد. نعرض الكلمات الأصلية.
A taste for violence Is my sweet embrace
In this ruthless game I claim my space
I kill and rape I am the cause of fear
Still the nations always roots for me
So let the world quake as I take my stand
I'll reing in chaos with blood on my hands
Children I butcher are a badge of pride
I build democracy with genocide
