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Stoßtrupp Lyrics - Artist : 1914
Like an angel of death with a flaming sword
Me and my nine comrades Appear from beyond Like vultures we will grind your flesh without getting sick And I swear you'll like my hand grenade M17 War is painful So you better stay home Or the last thing you'll see Is a Stosstruppen of death You'll make me laugh when you start Screaming like a sheep Close your mouth, reload your gun, get a grip I am not an evil man, but I love to kill I swear you'll like my bayonet - Butcher Bill War is painful So you better stay home Or the last thing you'll see Is a Stosstruppen of death Like an angel of death with a flaming sword Me and my nine comrades Appear from beyond Like vultures we will grind your flesh without getting sick For you the war has ended today Cowardly prick |
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