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we are the ones the ones they warned you of

the ugly faces of ultra-violent death

the evil grimaces inside the mirror

when you turn off the light when you´re feeling safe

we break the bones of our enemies

who try to take our life and liberty

we burn these words right into their tongues:

„you´ve got no right to speak, suffer eternally!“

we´re the bastards, bastards from hell

a pack of bloodhounds, of the devil

we´re the bastards, bastards from hell

our home is called, the cradle of sin

we raise the flag of independence

and stick it in your eyes, you´ll never break us

our iron will´s our shield, we burn your wicked eyes

cut off your lying tongue, skin you alive

we´re the bastards, bastards from hell

a pack of bloodhounds, of the devil