Swords

I have desire Like fields full of fire In making fool of me You are forgetting I killed the beast I tasted honey sweet Sweet like revenge Sweet to the bitter end Sun rises over the motherland Over the bodies on the ground Blood buys us back, on the other hand Blood ties the ropes that hold us down For boys everything becomes swords One day we'll beat them into plows As they have done to me I will do unto them And with an ass's mouth I'll teach a lesson As they have done to me I will do unto them Repaid a thousand times I'll crush my enemies again Sun rises over the motherland Over the bodies on the ground Blood buys us back, on the other hand Blood ties the ropes that hold us down For boys everything becomes swords One day we'll beat them into plows We'll dig up rocky ground We'll bring you to your knees We'll tear your temples down