Go out! hurry up Now stand still and be quiet Now time has come to pay the rent To pay for all deeds you’ve done against the Masterplan Begin to dig and hurry up Dig down deeper in the burnt earth Now take your clothes off but don’t stop diggin’
Shoot them! shoot them in their faces Let their brains sput all over the place Let their blood sput all over earth Which is also soaked by their excrements
Bury them, bury them i can’t stand their stench The bleeding bodies of daughters and sons Of bodies least apart by bullets Hurry up! have no regret
