Anaal Nathrakh ...so We Can Die Happy
[1st verse]
A storm...
Obscured, dispersed
f..ck them, slaughter ....
[2nd verse]
Cowardice
Kill them, kill them
[Chorus]
Our soldiers are ...
How we'll make a trail of bread
....
So that we can die happy
[2nd verse]
You scream
...
...
[Bridge]
... we're going down
I- Total f..cking (?burn?)
II- Our soldiers fighting......
III- All this f..cking insanity
[Solo]
[Chorus]
Our soldiers are ...
How we'll make a trail of bread
....
So that we can die happy
[Outro]
The wheels on the bus go round and round, round and round
