Under The Cloak Of Night lyrics

When the forest is still quiet Means that even the day hasn't died Bring those pints left over from the other day The idiot does not know where they are again! Look for food, wheat, meat! There is nothing, sir, only bread What are you waiting for, shameless bastards Assault the villages, have my key words We are marching Through the busy roads one more time again We are marching Listening to the sounds of every day again We are marching Going to, rob, steal, one more time again We are marching Tonight to celebrate one more time again