(M.Biedermann) 

When politicians refuse 
To open their eyes 
The world is blind 
The future will cry 

The mud will turn red 
And the living are dead 
When madmen rule this land 
They're carrying out the plan 

Bloodbath - Death Trap 
Walking down the sandmans path 
Turning your head from side to side 
No place to run, No place to hide 

They're preparing now, for the feast 
We watch them as we sleep 
Their menu is prepared, it's you they want to eat 

The main course 
For their holy war 

Blood shower - Poison flower 
Madmen sitting in the top of their towers 
Rape the innocent until the final hour 
When they're the only ones left to be devoured 

(solo MB)