Barbarians Songtext
von Front Line Assembly

In this hell they call heaven
There is little to see
There is little to feel
There is nothing to be

They promised us what we all wanted to hear
A new realm of life for the next thousand years
A new golden age of rise and expansion

Hail the barbarians
Cheer your en-dowers
Greet the barbarians
Wave your well wishes
Hail the barbarians
Cheer your en-dowers
Greet the barbarians
Wave your well wishes

The skies are pouring showers of burning sand
The skies are pouring showers of burning sand


They massacre, call it progress
They plunder and call it wealth
Exterminate, abolish and steal
They turn into carrion, everything they touch
They never know nothing, they seldom knew much

Hail the barbarians
Cheer your en-dowers
Greet the barbarians
Wave your well wishes
Hail the barbarians
Cheer your en-dowers
Greet the barbarians
Wave your well wishes

They promises us more of everything, for everybody
They promises us more of everything, for everybody
They promises us more of everything, for everybody
They promises us more of everything, for everybody
They promises us more of everything, for everybody
They promises us more of everything, for everybody
They promised us


Hail the barbarians
Cheer your en-dowers
Greet the barbarians
Wave your well wishes
Hail the barbarians
Cheer your en-dowers
Greet the barbarians
Wave your well wishes