The fallen angel

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[Verse 1]
They send me to Syria to kill innocent people
But I don't wanna make it no more, this job is evil
Their quran says that we are unequal
The government created an enemy called terrorists
As they're attacking the american guerrillas
I'm lucky to be alive but I call my messiah
It's the fire of the young kids of Allah's desire
They recruit the poorest ones for the Boko Haram
With the mission from their quran to blow themselves up in Jordan
My only friend told me that everything will be alright
But his brain was all over me at the first fight
 
{Talking
Comrade, get up! What?
Are you kiddin' me? Don't you love mother Russia?
Ok I'll go outta there.}
 
[Verse 2]
The red star on me, I still don't know what I've missed
They give me a broken gun but I can't handle it
Quickly I became skilled in killing
To help my country I'm able and willing
To destroy the nazi occupation
And to clarify the Europe's situation
I'm scared for my fam from Stalingrad
Save our mothers is their demand
You raped and destroyed the human innocence
You'll be surprised when we'll unleash the malevolence
When I tried to write to my mom
I was aimed by the biggest bomb
Dizzied I tried to search for my arm
I lost a huge quantity of blood but I survived
To find out that my brother died
 
[Verse 3]
Heil my fuhrer, I'm your slave you can kill me if I'm a jew
I'm forced to learn the lies you fed to me
The grandomany about an army better that everyone
I can see you're just a mad man through your voice tone
But you send to battle a lot of children
Without protective wings cause you broke 'em
We're heading the conquering of the whole continent
As I climb the stairs of the first commandment
My chest full of decorations till we meet the resistance
I lead the panzers till we lost one the most violent confrontations
I want to return home but the deserters will be mass killed
I'm thrilled, cause my regiment will be erased
Goering promised to help us but he didn't have the planes
It's risky, as I see my friends disfigured by the heating waves
Bullets sprayin' me to feel the tough winter
I don't wanna die fore I see my lovely sister

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