In the last days Of all those walls we built Now covered with some most unusual mask Apocalyptic dreams and fears we kept Yield to a wicked smile We somehow spared He came to shake our hands When the iron curtain fell Somehow transformed his policy Turned around so suddenly The words of trust and friendship Told with an eye on economic progress Therell never be no brotherhood With the ones Ive learned to hate so much Still waiting at the borders never definite No ones gonna dare to face the face Laughing at you forgot How to recognize a communist pig The term crisis still in my head Psychotic shapes of present threats Misfortunate appeasements evident NMEs ideologys not dead yet Im up to his tricks NME will never fool me My xray eyes shine through his head Unveiling the tactics of the red pack Terminating Stalinism Lets expurgitate that system Therell never be no brotherhood With the ones Ive learned to hate so much NME will never leave me NME will never die Never trust no eastern brother Never trust no Soviet tribe NME prepared to kill me NME right in my back NME beyond the border Out to kick my western ass NME is hunting With stars that glow as red as blood Symbols of the reign of evil Murderers that know no god NME is always ready NME wont hesitate Now Ill better hold my breath Cause war is just a shot away NME NME NME NME
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