Hail to the Tsar
Ammo's unlimited, barrage of hate
Razor villains united by the capital death brigade
It's too late, in for the kill
Bigger than a dollar bill, that's what we feel
Torturing a heretic, burning a whore
Siberian bear declares the war
Heads gonna, heads gonna, heads gonna roll
You all gonna, you all gonna, you all gonna fall
Terror, terror, terror, terror of the Death Star
Fall down to your knees, smack your king, hail to the tsar!
For the glory of metal I kill the steel
You don't dare to front and you never will
Breaking the law we still spit in your face
Metal lives forever and the crime still pays
We're back like a plague, run down your rat pack
George fucking Harrison will break your chicken neck
Attack, time to wreck, your dreams fade to black
Terror of the seven seas, scum, hit the deck!
Torturing a heretic, burning a whore
Siberian bear declares the war
Heads gonna, heads gonna, heads gonna roll
You all gonna, you all gonna, you all gonna fall
Terror, terror, terror, terror of the Death Star
Fall down to your knees, smack your king, hail to the tsar!
We're sick of it all gonna end the rat race
Metal tsar from the forest will devour your face
Opposition will be crushed by the grinding machine
Gonna bring it to the limits, terror is unseen
Razor villains united by the capital death brigade
It's too late, in for the kill
Bigger than a dollar bill, that's what we feel
Torturing a heretic, burning a whore
Siberian bear declares the war
Heads gonna, heads gonna, heads gonna roll
You all gonna, you all gonna, you all gonna fall
Terror, terror, terror, terror of the Death Star
Fall down to your knees, smack your king, hail to the tsar!
For the glory of metal I kill the steel
You don't dare to front and you never will
Breaking the law we still spit in your face
Metal lives forever and the crime still pays
We're back like a plague, run down your rat pack
George fucking Harrison will break your chicken neck
Attack, time to wreck, your dreams fade to black
Terror of the seven seas, scum, hit the deck!
Torturing a heretic, burning a whore
Siberian bear declares the war
Heads gonna, heads gonna, heads gonna roll
You all gonna, you all gonna, you all gonna fall
Terror, terror, terror, terror of the Death Star
Fall down to your knees, smack your king, hail to the tsar!
We're sick of it all gonna end the rat race
Metal tsar from the forest will devour your face
Opposition will be crushed by the grinding machine
Gonna bring it to the limits, terror is unseen
Credits
Writer(s): Vladimir Gladkov
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