[Intro]
Heard behind your back
"Roger that", "Roger that"
" Behind your back"
"Roger that", "Keep going"
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Heard behind your back
"Roger that", "Roger that"
" Behind your back"
"Roger that", "Keep going"
Они пришли залить нас кровью, но умылись своей собственной
[Verse 1: MASKFACE CRICK]
Heaven never cried our souls that the war took
No panic, pretend you'll get your bullet later, down behind your back
Create the genocide without remorse, we have to push them back
Do you understand, i need to get your fucking "Roger that!"
Heaven never cried our souls that the war took
No panic. pretend you'll get your bullet later, down behind your back
Grab your rifle, run the trenches with an M-5 grenade on chest
And scare them motherfuckers, let them bitches know — you're undead
[Chorus: MASKFACE CRICK]
Heard behind your back
"Roger that", "Roger that"
" Behind your back"
"Roger that", "Keep going"
"See that point behind your back?"
"Roger that", "Roger that"
"Behind your back", "Keep going"
Heard behind your back
"Roger that", "Roger that"
" Behind your back"
"Roger that", "Keep going"
"See that point behind your back?"
"Roger that", "Roger that"
"Behind your back", "Keep going"
[Verse 2: KARTER DARK]
Yee, son, this is night of fire
What’s your last desire?
There is one think i wanna tell you: war is hell
I think it’s time to grab your weapon
Disregarding fuckin death
Is no more
Why you think about this thing, son?
Goin’ to the nether with a rusty Mosin rifle
Never, drop it
Down for whatever (night of fire)
This is hard shit, night is fallin’ on da field
Welcome to Vietnam, my boy
It seems you scared a little bit
I got a helmet from that diein’ soldier (night of fire)
I got his name from his iron dog tag
My comrade yelling: Let’ start dat fuckin dusty engine
These victims of da government should be exploded by the tanks
[Chorus: MASKFACE CRICK]
Heard behind your back
"Roger that", "Roger that"
" Behind your back"
"Roger that", "Keep going"
"See that point behind your back?"
"Roger that", "Roger that"
"Behind your back", "Keep going"
Heard behind your back
"Roger that", "Roger that"
" Behind your back"
"Roger that", "Keep going"
"See that point behind your back?"
"Roger that", "Roger that"
"Behind your back", "Keep going"
[Verse 3: noCPR]
Dusty trench, a concrete cage
My mind's deranged
These visions of the nightmare are like the Devil's plan
Deep in my head I ain't no scared cuz feeling mad
So Im praying for the day I didn't see the ghosts of friends
But I've dropped all that shit
Now Im hunting for the victims
My foes are fussing while I creep
They made the wrong decision
My mision is not to survive
But to slice these zombies
I'm bout the warshit
Before the grave I'll give 'em conflict
Screams echo in the field, a symphony of fear
Another bullet's whistle, another mother's wail
Iron birds with fiery breath, paintin' death on high
Lookin' for a reason why, lookin' for a reason why
Screams echo in the field, a symphony of fear
Another bullet's whistle, another mother's wail
Iron birds with fiery breath, paintin' death on high
Lookin' for a reason why, lookin' for a reason why
[Interlude]
Я, гражданин Великого Советского Союза, верный сын героического русского народа (Will you go to hell?), клянусь, что не выпущу из рук оружия, пока последний фашистский гад на нашей земле не будет уничтожен (Told him fuckin' “roger that”). За сожженные города и села, за смерть женщин и детей наших, за пытки, насилия и издевательства над моим народом я клянусь мстить врагу жестоко, беспощадно и неустанно. Кровь за кровь! Смерть за смерть!
[Outro]
“Roger that”
Their land, their blood
