You mutilate under the soil
I'll execute you before that
Thank you very much, thank you for the talk
I will spray you in the face
It's your turn to eat shit
What are you offered to us
Now that you are dead
Morat sunk into your eyes
We are not your whores
Our revolution will move mountains
A button on your forehead, we will come into your mouth
I jerked into a kebab roll in memory of you
I pushed my testicles into Juta's face
I riveted them with lust
Juta's gut into Juta's mouth
It's not fun with a gay minister
Fuck you!
Die you fucking Nazis!

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