Gotteskrieger deutsche Übersetzung
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Gotteskrieger Lyrics Übersetzung
Those who are doing war
strive for decay
their price shall be that they gonna crucified
Cut down alternately
their feets, their hands - don't show mercy
chase em away out of the country
The forbidden months are gone
''God is great'' blares out in the wind
A Sandstorm roars, takes my sight
My scimitar flashs in the Sunlight
Kill those who don't believe
no matter if old, female or child
For each who aren't pure in heart
the hell will be their new home
There is a young kafir, just doing his duty
the hands in shackles, tears filling his face
He shouts for his mother, loud as he can
And flatters me with words like:
"you are a good man"
A roaring laugher he is exposed to
while my scimitar is biting its way through his throat
Shreds, that were once his neck, hanging down on him
His screams just only warm air, that press his blood away
So another life has left this world
we act right becouse its written this way
We hate freedom we fight in the mist and
in the shadow of the past
I smile into your face
deep from my heart i curse you
My lord is the blacksmith
Cause we are blind, he watch for us
Wet basement walls let the seed flourish
The virgins flesh coated,
becouse you hide what you stained.
strive for decay
their price shall be that they gonna crucified
Cut down alternately
their feets, their hands - don't show mercy
chase em away out of the country
The forbidden months are gone
''God is great'' blares out in the wind
A Sandstorm roars, takes my sight
My scimitar flashs in the Sunlight
Kill those who don't believe
no matter if old, female or child
For each who aren't pure in heart
the hell will be their new home
There is a young kafir, just doing his duty
the hands in shackles, tears filling his face
He shouts for his mother, loud as he can
And flatters me with words like:
"you are a good man"
A roaring laugher he is exposed to
while my scimitar is biting its way through his throat
Shreds, that were once his neck, hanging down on him
His screams just only warm air, that press his blood away
So another life has left this world
we act right becouse its written this way
We hate freedom we fight in the mist and
in the shadow of the past
I smile into your face
deep from my heart i curse you
My lord is the blacksmith
Cause we are blind, he watch for us
Wet basement walls let the seed flourish
The virgins flesh coated,
becouse you hide what you stained.
Writer(s): Ingo Hampf Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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