NME
In the last days of all those walls we built
Now covered with some most unusual mask...
Apocalyptic dreams and fears we kept
Yield to a wicked smile we somehow spared...
He came to shake our hands when the iron curtain fell,
Somehow transformed his policy, turned around so suddenly,
The words of trust and friendship told with an eye on
Economic progress - there'll never be no brotherhood
With the ones I've learned to hate so much
Still waiting at the borders never definite,
No one's gonna dare to face the face,
Laughing at you forgot
How to recognize a communist pig...
The term "crisis" still in my head,
Psychotic shapes of present threats,
Misfortunate appeasement's evident,
NME's ideology's not dead yet!
I'm up to his tricks - NME will never fool me,
My x-ray eyes shine through his head,
Unveiling the tactics of the red pack,
Terminating Stalinism let's expurgitate that system,
There'll never be no brotherhood with the ones I've
Learned to hate so much...
NME will never leave me, NME will never die,
Never trust no eastern brother, never trust no soviet tribe,
NME prepared to kill me, NME right in my back,
NME beyond the border out to kick my western a**,
NME is hunting me with stars that glow as red as blood,
Symbols of the reign of evil, murderers that know no god,
NME is always ready, NME won't hesitate,
Now I'll better hold my breath 'cause war is just a shot away...
NMENMENMENMENME...
In the last days of all those walls we built
Now covered with some most unusual mask...
Apocalyptic dreams and fears we kept
Yield to a wicked smile we somehow spared...
He came to shake our hands when the iron curtain fell,
Somehow transformed his policy, turned around so suddenly,
The words of trust and friendship told with an eye on
Economic progress - there'll never be no brotherhood
With the ones I've learned to hate so much
Still waiting at the borders never definite,
No one's gonna dare to face the face,
Laughing at you forgot
How to recognize a communist pig...
The term "crisis" still in my head,
Psychotic shapes of present threats,
Misfortunate appeasement's evident,
NME's ideology's not dead yet!
I'm up to his tricks - NME will never fool me,
My x-ray eyes shine through his head,
Unveiling the tactics of the red pack,
Terminating Stalinism let's expurgitate that system,
There'll never be no brotherhood with the ones I've
Learned to hate so much...
NME will never leave me, NME will never die,
Never trust no eastern brother, never trust no soviet tribe,
NME prepared to kill me, NME right in my back,
NME beyond the border out to kick my western a**,
NME is hunting me with stars that glow as red as blood,
Symbols of the reign of evil, murderers that know no god,
NME is always ready, NME won't hesitate,
Now I'll better hold my breath 'cause war is just a shot away...
NMENMENMENMENME...