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Hey ho a little fire is burning
And the night is so cold for the mercenaries
Hey ho a little fire is burning
And the night is so cold for the mercenaries
They move through the cities and looting for money
Kneel down and bow down, you're just not a hero
Give me two blankets and a pair of shoes too
Because the night is so cold for the Sö ldner
Hey ho a little fire is burning
And the night is so cold for the mercenaries
Hey ho a little fire is burning
And the night is so cold for the mercenaries< br/>Under the rule of the cruel tyrant
Although I only have my sword in rags
Prince give us fire hey Prince give us wine
Because the night is so cold for the mercenaries
Hey ho a little fire is burning
And the night is so cold for the mercenaries
Hey ho a little fire is burning
And the night is so cold for the mercenaries
Hey ho a little fire is burning
And the night is so cold for the mercenaries
But one day they already knew
The war brings no money, only death is their wages
They will be judged and soon they will be untied
And then it's over with the mercenaries< br/>Hey ho a little fire is burning
And the night is so cold for the mercenaries
Hey ho a little fire is burning
And the night is so cold for the mercenaries
Hey ho a little fire is burning
And the night is so cold for the mercenaries
Walk in chains to the place of execution
The look was completely rigid, only their minds were clouded
Climb the wooden steps
And soon the mercenaries will be killed.
Hey ho a little fire is burning
And the night is so cold for the mercenaries
Hey ho a little fire is burning
And the night is so cold for the mercenaries
The The executioner was very quick and clever
Puts the nooses very tightly around their necks
Checking the knots with a careful eye
But the night is very cold for the mercenaries
Hey ho a little fire burns
And so cold is the night for the mercenaries
Hey ho a little fire burns
And so cold is the night for the mercenaries
Prayers said the trap door swings
They fall into the void, the taut rope sings
Gritte and take the last train
But death came for the mercenaries
Hey ho the fire is out< br/>And so they dangle there on the gallows
Hey ho the fire is out
And so they dangle there on the gallows
Hey ho the fire is out
And so they dangle them there on the gallows
Hey ho the fire is out
And so they dangle there on the gallows