In the beginning he came to conquer the world like a warrior Skilled in the tactics and arts of war He was bred for killing Like a flame he burned with every step Like a king he held honor And glory and death Liberation came from the smoking barrels of his gun Face to face the enemy turns And runs for their lives A helmet of steel is his crown And a tank for his throne Nowhere for the krauts to run There is no place to go The general has come to see them die Across the open ground his army goes To kill with no mercy is the only goal To win at all cost, set you to burn From guns to hand to hand combat As the blood flows Like a true warrior with ambition to win All for one and one for all Set you to burn