And when there is mammon between you
your law book is full of church boats
how does money and power taste now
when you collect your bones from the floor
the angels are empty the body worships
your soul is pitch black
and that's what you were going to trust
that the world will increase your kind to produce
your path to tar
crow, spirit, father, son and in the name of my fist
as a heavy metal rambo
I run
across the dark night of Sumatra
I stick you with an iron rod
and hit you in the face with an ax
I'm Nyänen, Frederik and Halme
murderer and Olof Palme
in the antennas broadcast from aliens
foil hat and creatures to hell
coward's ass after the shoe< br/>a bullet hole in the calf's forehead
if the hen doesn't swim and the rooster doesn't crow
the result is a broken neck
everyone go, let's make sense
your neck itches, the tip of a knife
with a small movement of the wrist
no whores press on pension
under our feet is the Holy Land
where the life of another You don't get
forced baptism, daily prayer
on the wailing wall tears fall
as a heavy metal rambo I run
across the dark night of Sumatra
you with an iron rod ¤n
and a blow to the face with an ax
I'm a jerk, Frederik and a pearl
murderer and Olof Palme
on the air? a message from the aliens
foil hat and to hell with the creatures
under our feet is the Holy Land
where the life of another stone can
run over like a rambo of heavy metal
Sumatra's dark night
in the antenna? sending aliens
foil hat and objects to fuck

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