Swimmin' in s... i've got all on command
always, everywhere i've got something to do,
the screams of blockheads - almost shootin' the dead
oh! what's the stink, revolutions in my brain!
on one command we wake up, we're a mob
followin' the madmen we bleed by our eyes,
and one shout gives us a dream
a big problem we've got - can we dream or not?!
his stupid snout and arms like a buffalo
his carrion will fill up empty spaces in a battle - array
curses like a bandit and leaps at the wall
notorious fool - automatic uniform
he knows so little, but here he's the law
he didn't make efforts to get on my nerves
i hate his laughter, it isn't sincere
he reacts to command - an animal intellect.
they talk about it and try to frighten
they talk about that - delude by rewards
my carrion will fill up this empty place
i'll stay unknown - driven into concrete.
i'm a shooter and a target, i'm a hero - killer.
if i kill more i'll get a monument
i'll die with desire, i got their word:
fire will burn over my head!
barmy army, dead army, barmy army, shadows army