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In the beginning he came to conquer the world like a warrior

Skilled in the tactics and arts of war

He was bred for killing

Like a flame he burned with every step

Like a king he held honor

And glory and death

Liberation came from the smoking barrels of his gun

Face to face the enemy turns

And runs for their lives

A helmet of steel is his crown

And a tank for his throne

Nowhere for the krauts to run

There is no place to go

The general has come to see them die

Across the open ground his army goes

To kill with no mercy is the only goal

To win at all cost, set you to burn

From guns to hand to hand combat

As the blood flows

Like a true warrior with ambition to win

All for one and one for all

Set you to burn