[Well, Kill All the Nazis and Then You Can Keep on Fucking My Mom]

Fight Them All!

My Hymn Is What I Would Like to Sing for You

With the Greatest Effort

Forgive Me While I'm in Helpless Grief

Only Fucking Hoarseness Reamined from My Voice

This One I Would Like to Sing for You

This One I Would Like to Read for You

Forgive Me That Dreadful Hate

Permeates & Corrodes My Page

Don't Call Me White

Chorus

Well, Kill the Nazis

All of Them

(Fight Them)

And Then You Can Keep on Fucking My Mother

(Freak Show It's Just a Freak Show)

The Earth as a Star Wants to Flow Straight Ahead Away

See as an Ugly Brownish Ulcer Festers in Her Face

Sun Fades Away with Shame

Escapes from Places Full of Hate

Escapes from Places Full of Torment and Angony

But After with It's Intensity, Aims It's Bow on Everything Living

Don't Call Me Straight

Chorus

(Spacecase You're Only a Spacecase)

Why Can't We Kill All Those Racists Bastards?

Why Can't We Shoot Their Ignorant Asses?

Throw a Fucking Bomb Right into the Middle of Their Hate Rally?

In Context I Think about Your Hockey Temper Tantrum

A Fit of Fake Czech Nationality

That Wasn't Your Success, but Success of 20 Experts in the Given Thing

Whose Property Equals Your Whole Gross Domestic Product

With a Resign of Their Title, They Try the Power of the Crowd

To Offend the Police Truck, the Pigs Inside Will Understand

Well, They're People Too, Even They Don't Look Like It

Police Uniform or Hockey Shirt - the Same Bullshit

Yeah, Czechs They Do Live in Paradise

(Why Can't We Kill All Those Racists Bastards?)

(Why Can't We Shoot Their Ignorant Asses?)

Czechs They Do Live in Paradise

Don't Call Me Czech

Chorus

(Freak Show It's Just a Freak Show)