Song | Def Con II |
Artist | Holy Moses |
Album | The New Machine Of Liechtenstein |
作曲 : Classen, Classen, Kusch | |
[1] | High Ragid Features |
And fust a shask | |
The politicians worst nightmare | |
No talking speaches, but talking was | |
Def Con II, but don't despalz | |
We got the weapons, we got the buts | |
And there are satery regulations | |
So don't you wormy | |
It will be childs play | |
To save the west's united nations | |
Def Con II, we're talking you | |
Def Con II, the rockets roodaarr! | |
[2] | They're using shells |
They're using bombs | |
Blozing rockets fire power | |
Pulling trigger | |
The soldiers sense | |
The giants urge to devour | |
The got it clear | |
In their sights | |
The new keeps moving forward | |
Them | |
They have to face it | |
The chilling truth | |
All their efforts all in vein | |
Def Con II, we're ... | |
[Lead solo: Hermann] | |
[3] | The Politician |
Is turning white | |
He watched it all from the distance | |
The last decision | |
Is taken from him | |
Human technology is useless | |
And now the giants | |
Emithing shockwaves | |
They feed convulsions in their hearts | |
And their blood | |
Begins to boil | |
The pressures | |
In their lemts |
zuò qǔ : Classen, Classen, Kusch | |
[1] | High Ragid Features |
And fust a shask | |
The politicians worst nightmare | |
No talking speaches, but talking was | |
Def Con II, but don' t despalz | |
We got the weapons, we got the buts | |
And there are satery regulations | |
So don' t you wormy | |
It will be childs play | |
To save the west' s united nations | |
Def Con II, we' re talking you | |
Def Con II, the rockets roodaarr! | |
[2] | They' re using shells |
They' re using bombs | |
Blozing rockets fire power | |
Pulling trigger | |
The soldiers sense | |
The giants urge to devour | |
The got it clear | |
In their sights | |
The new keeps moving forward | |
Them | |
They have to face it | |
The chilling truth | |
All their efforts all in vein | |
Def Con II, we' re ... | |
Lead solo: Hermann | |
[3] | The Politician |
Is turning white | |
He watched it all from the distance | |
The last decision | |
Is taken from him | |
Human technology is useless | |
And now the giants | |
Emithing shockwaves | |
They feed convulsions in their hearts | |
And their blood | |
Begins to boil | |
The pressures | |
In their lemts |