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warning!!he is coming faster than the wind
head horse is here now, the little dictator
under his dictatorship of carrots and bites,
he bring under all who tried to tame him.
humans killers
the revolution is here
kick in your mouth
i got away, i got away, i got away
galloping herds of horses coming for you.
cowboy!!prepare your ass to be marked.
the rest of your life pulling a cart
sweating blood by the dusty ways.
humans killers
the revolution is here
kick in your mouth
i got away, i got away, i got away
is the time for our leader
heil head horse!!!
he is the only jockey, bend your back
he will nail his spurs over you mercilessly yeahh!!!!.
is the time for our leader
heil head horse!!!
he is the only jockey, bend your back
he will nail his spurs over you mercilessly yeahh!!!!.
this is the story of a little dictator,
gallop like a crazy if you don't want to die.
the reins tied to your hands
express your last desire and pray
hang in a barn, your blood defile the straw bales
after your last breath.
the reins tied to your hands
express your last desire and pray
hang in a barn, your blood defile the straw bales
after your last breath.
is the time for our leader
heil head horse!!!
he is the only jockey, bend your back
he will nail his spurs over you mercilessly yeahh!!!!.
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you down in your hole
03:35
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I say , i say that is your place,
This is your mind, Don’t use it nerd.
You down in your hole
You down in your hole
You down in your hole
I am your fucking master
Ok you take the orders so well
If you want to reveal
I’ll sink you into your shit.
You down in your hole
You down in your hole
You down in your hole
And feel the sorrow in your skin
Rose thorns are going through my hand,
But now I can’t feel it
Someone put poison in my veins
And now I am your slave
are coming!!
You down in your hole
You down in your hole
You down in your hole
This is the number one rule
Rose thorns are going through my hand,
But now I can’t feel it
Someone put poison in me
And now I am your slave
You down in your hole
You down in your hole
You down in your hole
You down in your hole
Listen, listen without sound,
The whispers are leaving us.
Listen, listen without sound,
The whispers are leaving us.
Poison coming through the waves
I ‘ll not hear it anymore
Poison coming through the waves
I ‘ll not hear it more.
You down in your hole
You down in your hole
You down in your hole
You down in your hole
your!! Hole!!
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