歌词
Transfere the hearts of men
For the sheep will be eaten
Once more to the land of the sun
And there to see as the guilt of your kind
And in the war, the heat has come
Attack, the war has begun
The fear of the troops of England
To the heathens who know how to win
Blitzkrieg, lightning war
Hitler to kill them all
Purpured, Aramid masks
Sick of Reichsmarschall's plan
Hitler's not done, he's controlling the world
The fear of the English is standing in his way
He's old and personal, just like the Jews
Thirty millions of Russians he'd use
The innocent men have been shot
Still hope for world peace
He must kill Hitler
'Cause that's his Nazi disease
Blitzkrieg, lightning war
Hitler to kill them all
Purpured, Aramid masks
Sick of Reichsmarschall's plan
Polish, who once burned to ash
Have been beaten, defeat
Hitler's final solution
The Third Reich onto its knees
His dream undone
For Hitler is dead
Dear beloved Führer
Let a poet defend your head
Blitzkrieg, lightning war
Hitler to kill them all
Purpured, Aramid masks
Sick of Reichsmarschall's plan
