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All reasons swept away
And so your troops as of today
You pray for peace yet peace is but a prayer
As youâll decease youâll discover your god is your betrayer
Bulldozed â back to basic
What seven sins, which sorrows seven?
As we are dead we wonât greet no heaven
Your blood weâll spill, we fire at will
Your faith and your men we will kill
Bulldozed â back to basic
What seven sins, which sorrows seven?
As we are dead we wonât greet no heaven
Loaded with pride, steel and ammunition
Death at best is the faith of our mission
Youâll witness the fall of your fellow comrades
In never-ending on-going bomb raids
Overdosed with smoke and gun-powder
I hear the thunder louder and louder
What seven sins, which sorrows seven?
Youâll be surprised as there is no heaven
Bulldozed â back to basic
Bulldozed â back to basic
Overdosed â back to basic
Comatosed â back to basic
What seven sins, which sorrows seven?
As you are dead we wonât greet no heaven
Am I the last standing heathen?
If so this is a black day for Sweden
Am I the last being heathen?
Then thereâs a wound in the flag of Sweden