Testo Operation Plaga Extrema Protector
Here they go singing of tomorrows pride
Our foe - No chance, No chance
We will win - Kill'em, Kill'em
Sailing down with parachutes into the hell
Ruins, debris, ashes before their eyes
Robot-tanks are grinding stones into dust
Suddenly the hell breaks loose, the weapons bark
Soldiers running, falling and wallowing in pain
The robot-guns stop shooting, there's nothing more to kill
Mad operation - unscrupulous greed
The final aim: world domination
Uncontrolled lust for power
High - handed egotism
Struggle for immortality
A place in history
One of the commandos has survived the fight
Crawling to the palace of the enemy
There it is the unprotected central station
Releasing the safety - catch of the atom grenades
He's shouting"Heil my leader"and runs into the room
A deafening bang, the earth exploads, big surprise
The nuisance of the universe
Is finally gone forever.