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Vertaling: Nuclear Assault. Game Over.
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: I wander through the streets at night Lost and cold, alone Bloody visions fill my dreams My heart is like a stone A stranger comes out of the mist
: Hang the Pope hang the Pope hang the Pope Hang the Pope hang the Pope hang the Pope Hang him with a fucking rope Let's go to the Vatican, get him
: I always thought you were my friend But it seems that in the end You're a backstabbing fool I always trust you with me You're the mistress of deceit
: Hopelessly lost, a battle not won You're running in panic, Away from the guns Panic is striking at those all around Beware the Grim Reaper, He rests
lives are ruined By man they've ever seen A choice of death made for man By leaders behind the scenes The end result of a Nuclear War That laid waste
nothing else you can do Stranded in Hell Hear your death knell 'Cause the Master is coming for you Chained up and shackled You can't see a thing A blindfold lies Over
: Well I'm pig biting mad At the things that people say Those communist slobs And the games that they play 'Cause it's My America My America My America
: War has come To your home Now it lies destroyed Nuclear war, the final war The end of all man's dreams No one wins In this game Both sides have lost
: Destruction Has ruined your world Flags of death Have been unleashed You've survived And now you will die Crawl through Hall That once was your home
: I've followed you For many years of my life For many years the sins that you Have done to me I've borne Always near to you I've been Regardless of
