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Grbbing gun and taking aim

Bloodshot eyes searching for a prey

See them there, tryin' to hide

Pathetick ones, don't wanna fight

Take the aim and pull the trigger

Dealing death with my finger

Neverending bullet-rain

Is constantly dealing pain

Grab your gun and fight 'till death

Victim dies with every breath

Battlefield hysteria

Kind of necrophilia

See them tryin' to take cover

From this neverending shower

See their bodies torn apart

Feel the pleasure in my heart

With my MG-42

I will never let them through

There's blood instead of water

Untold thousands I will slaughter

I will never let them pass

This uncountable mass

Graveyard it shall be

Coast o Normandy