[Chorus: Miracle of Sound]
Eyes to the sky, ears to the ground
Flag flyin' high, and we never let our sights down
Lives on the line, as we turn the tide of war
None left behind, fight onward through the firestorm
[Verse 1: Skullkruncher13]
You can best me in battle, still won’t win the war
Fold up your flag, I'll take over your fort
I'm a man of morale, I know from the score
Just how much attrition the foe can afford (Damn)
Ammo is low, show me support
Plenty of scopes, we don’t need no more
"Medic can I get some Dope?" Oh my lord
After we win, I'll be owed an award (Props)
Conscientious, but I'm no objector
Brought a Molotov, I'll roast you for sure
Don't hold onto hope, when you know it's all over
I'll show you my coldest shoulder, ignored
You're bloody and coated in gore
But under I wonder how soaked are your drawers? (Haha)
I’m gonna bulldoze your forces
Not before I’m done smoking the Fuhrer
That's why I’m training my corps
No, this ain't your home anymore
Now it's our house, I'll kick open your door
Rip off your roof, leave you totally floored
Splinter the ceiling, shatter and smash
I’ll leave you reeling, rattled and trashed
Raze you to rubble, and after you're ash
I'll write up a treaty to throw in the trash
Eyes to the sky, ears to the ground
Flag flyin' high, and we never let our sights down
Lives on the line, as we turn the tide of war
None left behind, fight onward through the firestorm
[Verse 1: Skullkruncher13]
You can best me in battle, still won’t win the war
Fold up your flag, I'll take over your fort
I'm a man of morale, I know from the score
Just how much attrition the foe can afford (Damn)
Ammo is low, show me support
Plenty of scopes, we don’t need no more
"Medic can I get some Dope?" Oh my lord
After we win, I'll be owed an award (Props)
Conscientious, but I'm no objector
Brought a Molotov, I'll roast you for sure
Don't hold onto hope, when you know it's all over
I'll show you my coldest shoulder, ignored
You're bloody and coated in gore
But under I wonder how soaked are your drawers? (Haha)
I’m gonna bulldoze your forces
Not before I’m done smoking the Fuhrer
That's why I’m training my corps
No, this ain't your home anymore
Now it's our house, I'll kick open your door
Rip off your roof, leave you totally floored
Splinter the ceiling, shatter and smash
I’ll leave you reeling, rattled and trashed
Raze you to rubble, and after you're ash
I'll write up a treaty to throw in the trash
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