March Of The S.O.D. / Sargent D And The S.O.D. Songtext

. March of the S.O.D. / Sargent D and the S.O.D.uthless, viciousYou´ll suffer the worseDeadly, maliciousStay out of this spaceHe´ll rip your eyes outDon´t look in my wayAnd won´t you beat ´em?There´s no time to prayHe´ll rip your heart outYou´ll eat your own lipsThen crack your elbowCrush your favorite tipsHe´ll make you wish that you didn´t exist´Cause sergeant D. is coming and you´re on his listDon´t close the doorThere´s a gun up your assDon´t you dare tryThese bridges are deadDon´t try trick himHe´ll fill you with leadDon´t beg for mercyHe´ll piss on your headHe´ll kill your sisterAnd mail bac kher titsHe´ll beat you senselessThen bring out the whipsHe´ll make you wish that you didn´t exist´Cause sergeant D. is coming and you´re on his listHe´ll pour gas on your kidsThen throw them a matchLike he´s caught grandmaThen does her real goodTroopers Of DeathThere won´t be a soundMovies with the fleshHe tried to shout outDead ´cause he´s justifiedThe reasons are clearDon´t worry, thanksIt´s all that they hearThey´ll make you wish that you didn´t exist´Cause sergeant D. is coming and you´re on his list