Gedicht-/Lieddatenbank
Sonntag, 28. Dezember 2003 Foreign lands
We will help you, my dear friends,
to bomb and conquer foreign lands,
It won't be attack, nor a sin,
as we will be the ones, who win,
and should omeone just criticize,
we'll show our muscles to his eyes,
so never should again he say,
that foreign lands will foreign stay.
Defend ourselves, is what we do,
and our friends defend us, too,
So it's a real honor thing,
that defend bells of yours we'll ring,
what and ever is your property,
we'll die for it, as you will see,
and if it it's now not one of yours,
soon it will be, we'll help., of course.
-- Your German friends.
Arne Babenhauserheide
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