Hail to the Tsar - Siberian Meat Grinder

Ammo’s unlimited, barrage of hate

Razor villains united by the capital death brigade

It’s too late, in for the kill

Bigger than a dollar bill, that’s what we feel

Torturing a heretic, burning a whore

Siberian bear declares the war

Heads gonna, heads gonna, heads gonna roll

You all gonna, you all gonna, you all gonna fall

Terror, terror, terror, terror of the Death Star

Fall down to your knees, smack your king, hail to the tsar!

For the glory of metal I kill the steel

You don’t dare to front and you never will

Breaking the law we still spit in your face

Metal lives forever and the crime still pays

We’re back like a plague, run down your rat pack

George fucking Harrison will break your chicken neck

Attack, time to wreck, your dreams fade to black

Terror of the seven seas, scum, hit the deck!

Torturing a heretic, burning a whore

Siberian bear declares the war

Heads gonna, heads gonna, heads gonna roll

You all gonna, you all gonna, you all gonna fall

Terror, terror, terror, terror of the Death Star

Fall down to your knees, smack your king, hail to the tsar!

We’re sick of it all gonna end the rat race

Metal tsar from the forest will devour your face

Opposition will be crushed by the grinding machine

Gonna bring it to the limits, terror is unseen