Those who are rotten to endure
The cries of those who want peace
Those who are tired of seeing


Chorus:


Faces that mark yesterday
Come all, here is a place
With metal Brigade

Demented people is not the same,
Hither to hYpo nada


Take off the masks and
Broken wagon wheels
And without delay or suspected

Consume all the heavy metal
Enough of peace signs
Enough to carry the backpack

If you're so tired to mourn

This is the time to shout

You're thirsty release
And you're too full of repression
Reality that you are unhappy

And now your mind hippie
must die
Arise early hordes of evil

Ready for the final step
Are those who are tired of seeing


Chorus:

Faces that mark yesterday

Come all here is a place
With metal Brigade
Insane people that is not equal

Hither to hYpo nada