Lyrics:

Always, everywhere I've got something to do,The screams of blockheads - almost shootin' the deadOh! What's the stink, revolutions in my brain!On one command we wake up, we're a mobFollowin' the madmen we bleed by our eyes,And one shout gives us a dreamA big problem we've got - can we dream or not?!His stupid snout and arms like a buffaloHis carrion will fill up empty spaces in a battle - arrayCurses like a bandit and leaps at the wallNotorious fool - automatic uniformHe knows so little, but here he's the lawHe didn't make efforts to get on my nervesI hate his laughter, it isn't sincereHe reacts to command - an animal intellect.They talk about it and try to frightenThey talk about that - delude by rewardsMy carrion will fill up this empty placeI'll stay unknown - driven into concrete.I'm a shooter and a target, I'm a hero - killer.If I kill more I'll get a monumentI'll die with desire, I got their word:Fire will burn over my head!Barmy Army, Dead Army, Barmy Army, Shadows Army.
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