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