Текст песни PROTECTOR - Operation Plaga Extrema
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Текст песни PROTECTOR - Operation Plaga Extrema
The inside of a plane full of dirt and strenchFuture warriors in dusty uniformsSend into this suicide by mad leadersNo one knows if he'll ever get back homeHere they go singing of tomorrows prideOur foe - No chance, No chanceWe will win - Kill'em, Kill'em( )Sailing down with parachutes into the hellRuins, debris, ashes before their eyesRobot-tanks are grinding stones into dustSuddenly the hell breaks loose, the weapons barkSoldiers running, falling and wallowing in painThe robot-guns stop shooting, there's nothing more to killMad operation - unscrupulous greedThe final aim: world dominationUncontrolled lust for powerHigh - handed egotismStruggle for immortality