Battle of the Ghost

See Maggie fly on a skeletal horse
Hear what the wind says howling through her skull
See Maggie fly on a skeletal horse
Hear what the wind says howling through her skull

Lick the blood from my whip that tastes of some Argies
Who did not believe in the fact that
We have the best soldiers in the world

Arise from the graveyards come all and take part
Join in our toast to the battle of the ghosts

Here comes the fattest pig in his daimler limousine
Yes, it's the german and he proudly grunts
Here comes the fattest pig in his daimler limousine
Yes, it's the german and he proudly grunts

All those weapons are for your war
If you pay for all, if you pay for all
German goods are the best in the world

Arise from the graveyards come all and take part
Join in our toast to the battle of the ghosts

(Thrice to mine and thrice to thin and thrice again
To make up nine hail to thee hail to thee)

Here comes like lightning space cowboy hunting
For a thousand years for a young arab with a bomb
Here comes like lightning space cowboy hunting
For a thousand years for a young arab with a bomb

We will find you wherever you run to
Yes we will find you, yes we will find you in any corner of the world

Arise from the graveyards come all and take part
Join in our toast to the battle of the ghosts



Credits
Writer(s): Ernst Horn
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