Текст песни Sturmbataillon

Hearts were pumping - I couldn't believe myself The long time waiting finally got to twelve Our power laid in chains - casted from military drill But the butchering fantasies never left our will Holding MG's high - to crush is our pride Losing all control unleashes our great might Eternal clrerance was our sion Symbolic vengeance To sign the future's brain I feel the dust that I've ever felt I smell the corpses that I've ever smelled I hear the Flak that I've ever heard I cure the blood that I've ever cured Sturmbatallion Sturmbatallion Sturmbatallion Sturmbatallion With our troops the last ones left True elitist war machine - marked as trash With our troops the last ones left True fanatic warriors - drilled to crash I feel the dust that I've ever felt I smell the corpses that I've ever smelled I hear the Flak that I've ever heard I cure the blood that I've ever cured Sturmbatallion Sturmbatallion Sturmbatallion Sturmbatallion Hearts were pumping - I couldn't believe myself The long time waiting finally got to twelve Our power laid in chains - casted from military drill But the butchering fantasies never left our will I hear the Flak that I've ever heard I cure the blood that I've ever cured Sturmbatallion Sturmbatallion Sturmbatallion Sturmbatallion