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The inside of a plane full of dirt and strench Future warriors in dusty uniforms Send into this suicide by mad leaders No one knows if he'll ever get back home |
printable copy of the lyrics to Operation Plaga Extrema |
| Here they go singing of tomorrows pride Our foe - No chance, No chance We will win - Kill'em, Kill'em Sailing down with parachutes into the hell Ruins, debris, ashes before their eyes Robot-tanks are grinding stones into dust Suddenly the hell breaks loose, the weapons bark Soldiers running, falling and wallowing in pain The robot-guns stop shooting, there's nothing more to kill Mad operation - unscrupulous greed The final aim: world domination Uncontrolled lust for power High - handed egotism Struggle for immortality A place in history One of the commandos has survived the fight Crawling to the palace of the enemy There it is the unprotected central station Releasing the safety - catch of the atom grenades He's shouting"Heil my leader"and runs into the room A deafening bang, the earth exploads, big surprise The nuisance of the universe Is finally gone forever. |
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