Cry War

[Verse 1: Jürgen] All night you can feel all the blood, it runs Dying from the death of the machine gun Crying on a field, without Mercy Death in your eyes, you have never seen [Chorus: Jürgen] Torment all the priest on Earth Quarter all the enemies tonight Nail all their corpses to the cross Choose the dirty laughing from your face Cry War [Verse 2: Jürgen] Flashlight is taking all the flash from your face Torture feels like the fastest black race Dying everyday it is the same Laughing about the corpses in this game [Chorus: Jürgen]