: Forward moving, never slowing A soulles machine that hungers for victory Tear through the soil, tear through the soul Power in motion, daunting procession
the Church of Madness Of Jesus Christ their Lord A new dark age descending, it's Torquemada's dream Liberty lies raped, crushed, broken Neath the Christian war machine
t hack the tactics Of a semi-automatic full rap fanatic [Verse One: U-God] I make mean lean when I pump my spunk and hands of chump, of machine gun
united The throne in the sky now is Free - free from the tyrant Relentless we fought to be Free - free and united We have outlasted the war The shadows of war
right But when you been wrong and you know all along that it's just one life At what point does one fight? (Good question right!) 'Fore you knock the war
Checkout calamity, you're cheated out of loyalty points, ten more years at this joint you'd be home & dry, Beggars beat round the cash machines but you
, du bist derbe wei? liegengeblieben wie totes Pferdefleisch Sperr dich ein, ich wei? du siehst nur einmal im Monat Licht Wer will Streit? Ich fight fur
witches at black masses Evil minds that plot destruction Sorcerers of death's construction In the fields the bodies burning As the war machine keeps
bleibst Es is' wie 1 und 1, gib mir jetzt 2 Mic's Ich gib dir Stereo ne' Schelle das du gleich weinst Es is Eiszeit, ich mach jetzt Fight Fight Ich stell
Floating in the summer sky 99 red balloons go by 99 red balloons Floating in the summer sky Panic bells it's red alert There's something here from somewhere else The war machine
to keep us safe There's gonna be a better place Lost the battle lost the war lost the things Worth living for lost the will to win the fight One more
in the summer sky Ninety nine red balloons go by Ninety nine red balloons Floating in the summer sky Panic bells, its red alert There?s something here from somewhere else The war machine
Floating in the summer sky Ninety nine red balloons go by Ninety nine red balloons Floating in the summer sky Panic bells, its red alert There?s something here from somewhere else The war machine
_Party and Bullshit_ We used to +Fuck R&B Bitches+ and see who rhyme sickest For every hit you made, more rappers afraid to come out _Machine Gun Funk
die kohle kommt zu mir ich nehme die kacke toternst, was willst du machen wir sehn uns in der lobby pack schnell deine sachen wir machen einen schuh nutte
: Washing machine, pinstripe dream Stripped the gloss from a beauty queen Found our nest, in the Daily Express Met the vicar in a holy vest Brought
raus, komm und friss Kanarienvogel Und ihr seid nur Lugner und Opfer, Tim Timme war fruher schon Popstar In meinem vorherigen Leben war ich Fuhrer von
fur mich In der Szene sei dir sicher ich vergesse dich nicht Es war dieses Jahr wo ich dich das letzte Mal sah Wir waren zusammen auf der Buhne es war