Текст песни Sodom - Unbury The Hatchet
Sodom - Unbury The Hatchet слова песни
Raging generals, serious gamesThey don`t know what is really going onLike a clever move in a game of chessTo make an enemy of the worldThey stick at nothingYou better give yourself upCan`t stop to see you sufferingTime for your blood to spillUnbury the hatchetKick the mighty from their seatsUnbury the hatchetAnd exalt them of low degreeWartime comrades, sure of victoryWith the threat of an air attackTo strike down the despotical tyrantWho measures his strength with godThey stick at nothingYou better give yourself upCan`t stop to see you sufferingTime for your blood to spillUnbury the hatchetKick the mighty from their seatsUnbury the hatchetAnd exalt them of low degreeUnbury the hatchetKick the mighty from their seatsUnbury the hatchetAnd exalt them of low degreeStirred up aggressionWe`ll not be defeatedIt`s hard enough for me to sayAccording to martial lawWe shot them downThere will be hell to payUnbury the hatchetKick the mighty from their seatsUnbury the hatchetAnd exalt them of low degreeUnbury the hatchetUnbury the hatchetThere will be hell to pay