First flight, muster up courage
for the jump into the green misery
Twenty years switching over
Is this the reason why I had to be born?
Fight for my land obey commands
Live and die for my own blood
Tin medals are made for me
Be there when the chopper comes to take me back

Awakening eyes, watch from the hills
Invisible marksmen shoot like a handy skill
Some friends of mine got hit, I never saw them again
White parachutes swept the fields, my M-16 is now my best friend

Ravished, forced back to the South (South)
Dealing against my will (will)
Save me from this hell... I shifted in

Ravished, forced back to the South (South)
Dealing against my will (will)
Save me from this hell... I shifted in...
...to play the hero

No way, I can't get back now
I'm sick from repulsion
Forty men ready to strike
For most of them this will be their last turn
Red lights starts to burn
one by one we leave the plane behind
Right now I'm flying here
Was I wrong or did I do the right thing

Awakening eyes, watch from the hills
Invisible marksmen shoot like a handy skill
I miss my parents truly, can't stop myself from thinking
My nerves are eating me alive, this trip is so frightening
A salty taste reminds me of my girlfriends tears
Now this war has split us, after two years

Ravished, forced back to the South (South)
Dealing against my will (will)
Save me from this hell... I shifted in

Ravished, forced back to the South (South)
Dealing against my will (will)
Save me from this hell... I shifted in...
...to play the hero

When communism came to its end
Nobody was ready to extend
Freedom in their eyes false reality
Now they trust in their morality
Used to be oppressed now where can they go?
The rest of the world has nothing to show
As they pack up for tomorrow's sunrise
Flashing memories of political lies

No turning back
No way to stay
The only chance of being free
The red will pay

Run with the torch,
You hope
They break,
This wall

They see the light
They give themselves
Living in an eastern world
Amnesty cells

run with the Torch, Torch, Torch, Torch
Burning flame

Athens - Sparta, the flame of peace
Was already running, as a symbol
For liberty justice and human rights

Run! Scream! Bleed in Russia!
Run! Scream! Bleed in Russia!

From far abroad the news spread quick
Or was it just a political trick
The leaders didn't give much expression
They all were listening for the last suggestion
The words they seek, their looks describe
So much hunger and so many lies, their belief and faith is skin deep
Communism falls slowly asleep

Let them be, be one of us
Give them the future, more faith and trust
Force the exits, breakup your chains
No more difference, march on the plains
We all should take the torch
And run till end of time
That's the only way.

Blind force, blind fate
No innocence, deadly hate
This time we're gonna see a fight
You'll see who's wrong and who's right
We will walk on the street of the dead
One survivor no regret
One rush that takes you away
Old forgotten souls have nothing to say

It's me or you
There's nothing left to do
You taught me how to offend
But we'll know who's the master in the end
We will see who's the first on the line
The killing tendencies, winning sign
Hate lives and reaches from the bottom
Time will tell who's losing his scrotum

Inspiration to violence
Only one will survive
Aggression comes out in silence
The strongest will strive
And in the act of written defiance
It's time to cut the jive
And in the end of all the violence
The loser swallows his pride

Beat it, break down
Only on my skull fits the crown
My throne, my law is here to stay
Into the dark, the bad, in my domain
It's raining blood on your face
Come and beg me for my grace
Kneel down and obey as servants
In my kingdom of mental disturbance

Inspiration to violence
Only one will survive
Aggression comes out in silence
The strongest will strive
And in the act of written defiance
It's time to cut the jive
And in the end of all the violence
The loser swallows his pride

Living and dying, the law of nature reigns
History gives examples: Power stains
The colour of blood, we confront it everyday
Victorious devil's dance without delay

Dead end, expose
Hostility is so damn close
Among the mob you can't escape
They will change you into a formless shape
You can order your coffin in wood
Dangerously living neighbourhood
Big scars engrave your body
Trail of combat upon your enemy

Inspiration to violence
Only one will survive
Aggression comes out in silence
The strongest will strive
And in the act of written defiance
It's time to cut the jive
And in the end of all the violence
The loser swallows his pride

We watch him everyday
Mister C on holy channel

His words are blessed and true
please believe and light your candles

His thoughts will give us strength
and feed our kids and brings us harvest

Just give'im what you got.
He'll take care of what you all miss

Tales of worship preached on our screen
Proclaiming cleric words of disbelief
Convincing and forsaking to achieve
Tales of worship take hold of us

Our fields are almost wasted
all the roots are seeking water

The reservoirs are dry
everybody's praying harder

Please make it rain for us
You possess the power of wet skies

Oh mister C, we beg you,
we almost trust your legislated lies

Tales of worship preached on our screen
Proclaiming cleric words of disbelief
Convincing and forsaking to achieve
Tales of worship take hold of us.

Engagement! with virgins! take you for excursions!
No Love! Salvation! only for procreation

Armored in his car, surrounded by guards who watch him carefully
He waves and makes a smile, all he says is "Give me money"

Tales of worship preached on our screen
Proclaiming cleric words of disbelief
Convincing and forsaking to achieve
Tales of worship take hold of us.