Fascist Pig

Tense atmosphere in the air
Riot written everywhere
Riot squads coming from over there
Time to go home if you're square

Riot squad, bash their heads
Kick their ass until they're dead
I want to be a fascist pig
Love to fight, what a thrill
We don't stop until we kill
I want to be a fascist pig

Throw a bottle in the air
Put them up to their dare
We'll just laugh while they stare
Let them hit us, see if we care!

Get attacked by them
You'll never heal
They'll rob your conscience
Your sanity they'll steal
They'll beat your brains until they spill
That's the fascist favorite meal!

Puerco Facista

la atmosfera tensa en el aire
motin escrito por todos lados
escuadrones anti motines vienen por todos lados
tiempo de ir a casa si eres convencional

escuadrón anti motines, aplasta sus cabezas
patenlos hasta que mueran
quiero ser un cerdo facista
amo pelear, que emoción
no paramos hasta que matamos
quiero ser unc erdo facista

arroja una botella al aire
retalos
solo nos reiremos mientras nos miran
dejenlos golpearnos, a ver si nos importa

ser atacados por ellos
nunca sanarás
te robaran tu conciencia
robaran tu cordura
goleparan tu cerebro hasta que se derrame
es la comida favorita del facista