Siberian Meat Grinder - Hail To The Tsar

Ammo’s unlimited, barrage of hate Razor villains united by the capital death brigade It’s too late, in for the kill Bigger than a dollar bill, that’s what we feel Torturing a heretic, burning a whore Siberian bear declares the war Heads gonna, heads gonna, heads gonna roll You all gonna, you all gonna, you all gonna fall Terror, terror, terror, terror of the Death Star Fall down to your knees, smack your king, hail to the tsar! For the glory of metal I kill the steel You don’t dare to front and you never will Breaking the law we still spit in your face Metal lives forever and the crime still pays We’re back like a plague, run down your rat pack George fucking Harrison will break your chicken neck Attack, time to wreck, your dreams fade to black Terror of the seven seas, scum hit the deck! Torturing a heretic, burning a whore Siberian bear declares the war Heads gonna, heads gonna, heads gonna roll You all gonna, you all gonna, you all gonna fall Terror, terror, terror, terror of the Death Star Fall down to your knees, smack your king, hail to the tsar! We’re sick of it all gonna end the rat race Metal tsar from the forest will devour your face Opposition will be crushed by the grinding machine Gonna bring it to the limits, terror is unseen