Tekst piosenki
No man abandon his post. A gatecrasher has called us to arms. Take up your torch
I want this ship cleaner than a hospital ward. A radical has polluted our ranks
Slouch into position men, this is a war. Set the traps
We’ll have that criminal’s head marched through the streets on a stick
Someone will pay for this
We’ll squeeze his goddamn brains out
Sleep with one knife open. You can’t outthink us, we’ve been out of thoughts for a while
The warrior with the deadliest weapon is the one without an instruction manual for his gun
This is a union of dunces and we are the new global menace
Stalking the land, gnashing dull teeth, tapping our feet
Sighing and humming and watching the clock
That’s what you get for fucking with us
When we find you we will skin you alive, we’ll pluck out your eyes
And the cannons will roar as we march to the capitol, dragging your hide
Drooling polished jackboot monsters, tracking the scent of a sleeping child
Your composure gave you away, next time it’s best to cry havoc
Keep marching, the bridge is ours. They’re coming to get me. They’re coming to take me away
I’ll never make love in this town again
Everyone on the dance floor is doomed. Hit the ground. Shut your mouth
The prisoners have laid waste to the pulpit
You’re in for it now. Are these helicopters for me?
Have I been appointed to speak?
Then I’m going to Hell, and I’m taking the renaissance with me
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