Intro - Bathory

"Dust to dust" I gasp for air I scream for sight and fight against torment and dread Calling the vengeance I tear at the lid and promise to raise from the dead

Youngsters prostitute themselves It's all part of the game Wwalking up amd down the pavements That bears both stars and names Automatic fire Sacred amendment gu

Wright Cyclone thunder coming closer mid day time From thirty thousand feet the 452 Group in clear sky Beholds the city laid out like a carpet drown below Still

Augsburg eagle 109 Mottled battle dress Lifting off climbing up high Der scwarm lined up abreast Cutting through the ice cold air On wings burdened with fuel an

Blind fools who see only what they tell you to Open up your eyes you might see it too See there is a lot to see within you too Don＇t be like the rest and let the

Father who are in the sky Hold thy hand above me Mighty is the raging waves On which I ride Mother who awaits me ashore Let your golden hair down It will shine