Siberian Meat Grinder şarkı sözleri
The winds of Siberia are filling our sailWe raid the inner seas and our spirits never failDead men tell no tales, steel nail, blood trailThe Tsar is coming for you, riding a killer whaleWe gonna hunt you down, you gonna lose some fatBomb your town, take your crown, you're nothing but a ratFace the dread, seeing redBang your head, wake up deadWe plunder, pillage, vandalize - that's a pirates' life for meMy cutlass to your guts, your skull will hit the deckUnder the banner of the Tsar we raid the boiling bloody seaWe gonna sink your fleet and make you walk the plankSea raiders of the Tsar will never have a restI look into your soul and take you for the testSpace Quest, You'd better hide in your holeThe heretics and traitors: time for keelhaulThe Flying Siberian is coming for your goldDeathmold, life's sold, terror untoldYou're dead meat, that's your faultSharks will feed You've been toldWalk the plank!The Original Pirate's Life!Hit The Deck!Mic check, back to backAttack of the wolf pack, time for strife
