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Ludwig Von 88
Everything For Trash
Come On Boys
Little Adolf and little Jean-Marie
Playing hopscotch while counting on passing tanks
When I when I grow up I want to be president
When I grow up I will flood the world with blood
Little Adolf and little Jean-Marie
Never play marbles without littering the ground with mines
Watch with respect their flag twirl
It will need blood for the red to burn hotly
Submitted or in pieces, crawling or gassed
He they need a guide, they need to love me
When I close my eyes, the world is subdued
Purified is the earth, by blood is death
Little Adolf and the little Jean-Marie
Carried away by the enthusiasm, they begin to get excited
They quiver and drool with a bloodthirsty desire
Rhythm to the drums of the military parades
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A tear in the glass eye saw the fanfare pass by
And the flags float aflame with drunkenness
Vibrant in the heart of the murderous elite
Submitted or torn to pieces, groveling or gassed
They need a guide, they need to love me
When I close eyes, the world is subdued
Watered are our furrows, by blood death
The influence of evil, the influence of good, which of the two will go further
Fate wobbly dreams, uncertain dreams, which of the two is good for nothing?