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Itching Balls
The ground is shaking From the pounding of their feet As they march warriors of earth To victory or defeat The course is set we'll have no regret Crossing the valley of unforgiving death Slaying the enemies of the queen of the ants Obey her commands I've got this feeling down near my ding dong But this is not a love song I've got this feeling I'm gonna hurt someone If I don't scratch my fucking balls Itching balls! Battalion of death Beyond the point of no return We'll fight till last breath We'll fight till hearts burn Into nothingness our warcry carries on Fighting side by side our spirit burning strong Our cause to live, all meaning that we seek To die at queen's wink, to die at queen's blink I've got this feeling down near my ding dong But this is not a love song I've got this feeling I'm gonna hurt someone If I don't scratch my fucking balls Itching balls! My soldiers hear the words Of our queen the mother of worlds March through the valley of death Find the power cell of men Bring me their ballsy structured flesh Enter eon of man-ant biotech I've got this feeling down near my ding dong But this is not a love song I've got this feeling I'm gonna hurt someone If I don't scratch my fucking balls Itching balls! |
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| Showdown In Tibet | ||||||||||||||||
| Return To Planet Beer | ||||||||||||||||
| Men Of God | ||||||||||||||||
| Best Friends | ||||||||||||||||
| Whisky Grail | ||||||||||||||||
| Itching Balls | ||||||||||||||||
| Until The End |
Wonderfully Meaningless
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