(translation) :you might not have worn out your welcome with the fraulein with your drunken boorish behaviour...now go spend Max's first birthday in jail for public drunkenness!
rock solid push in those biceps powered into da launcher
playing with king edward who still doesnt remember my name
after being deployed, it was time to shoot this handgonne
the smoke has surrounded me into a chamber
in aid thy glory of powder thrashing the ancients throne
stuff em in pots stuff em in pans
get out of the way fucker!
in the first wave of battle, trying to see who my target is
not even have to run along into the field with the troops
as soon the match is lit, the ball fired
a 5-step method? guns are really not worth it
in aid thy glory of powder thrashing the ancients throne
stuff em in pots stuff em in pans
get out of the way fucker!
blood is flowing
enemies gone mad
blood is snowing
i feel numb and death
oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr ugh
all im feeling
fears ov sight
using
in the name of thy glorious powder
(dialogue)yeah it was alright when u did it to the other bloke isnt it
tell em that mate! dont call my number anymore u st00ge!